Theatre
Remember your dreams
that heal you
The last stop
to Twenty-Six gate
Atmosphere the warmth
that feels you
Close the Theatre when
Oppose the Insane within
The World is wide
Former years
impassioned will steal
and lodge you away
Chaos the bedside
that sees through you
You see the Visionaries
run abound?
They walk the bridges
crumbling down
(fall down!)
Never first or last
for the Actor
and his Script
Time in your lover's arms...
(he needs you!)
1999
©2000 Ian Edwards.
