On Stage

0 Comments

Tags:
  • Passion

    On Stage



    Smoke-filled dank cave like theatres

    of multicolored lights

    urge me to put expressions on blank faces

    swirling and twirling as rhythms implore me

    to reflect dissonant tones

    I feel myself transform, no longer physical

    A ray of light takes over my soul

    and thrusts me into a frenzy

    like a moth dancing too close to a flame

    My awareness becomes the universe

    and I but a beam of solitary light

    expanding to infinity




    Poem Comments

    (0)

    Please login or register

    You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
    leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

    Login or Register

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    sparkle’s Poems (10)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    ODE TO TUTU 4
    The Secret 6
    This Was to be My Day 2
    Island of Color 2
    On Stage 0
    MY PRIVATE WORLD 0
    MA MERE 0
    Farewell 4
    Reprieve 1
    Honesty 0