Poetry & Songs
Staging an Exit
Date Unknown 2004-2005
Eyes open upon a blank slate
The Stage clears as the actors take their place
All around you, the crowd gathers in to watch them perform
The lights go on, but no music plays, no words [thoughts] conveyed
Through the darkness I can feel it too
Time has come to leave the stage
You’ve got a hold on me
My weakness comes to bring ecstasy in pain
July 30, 2005