No Power In The Verse Can Stop Me NaPoWriMo 2025

He pins I Love You
To the well-worn cork board above a suffocatingly messy desk
An unfinished masterpiece 
Half-coloured in in dying drying felt tip pen
Long thought lost 
Forgotten.
A lighthouse 
Tall and bright 
Red and white stripes 
Blasting its daffodil yellow beam through a 
Partly stormy sky.