Lights go off on another stage of life. The curtains fall on another act. Here is climax stuck as if incomplete and loud cheers emanate from without. even though it feels like it just began,
the doors have closed on another play. You strive to scream that your role is not over yet. Or act as if confused because what you thought would be a long way to go, the path seems to have lost halfway.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)