Poetry by Dana Wildsmith

In celebration of National Poetry Month, enjoy the following poem by DANA WILDSMITH, and please subscribe and support Porchlight for access to three more of Dana's poems under the Read tab.

Drifting Too Far from the Shore

Music waits for me to notice it.
Still there, as constant as a lighthouse beam.
A song to pull me home,
note by note. Too long I’ve needed
to be found, to be lost to a gospel waltz
saving my soul in three-quarter time.