The Nightscape Stage
While in my tossed and troubled sleep
the realm of my sour dreamscape cast
see you there beneath hallowed moon
with tear-cast eyes and humbled soul
you walk your chosen path of solitude
Alone in the wings of humanity’s stage
breath held I await the director’s cue
you deliver your part with passion’s due
heart a prisoner of love under your spell
to meet mid-stage at final curtain call
The sunrise to be our stage lights rising
house applause to be our love’s sweet voice
from the darkness we shall emerge in light
and together take our final bows….
hug
Kathy
Sheila
Nightscape Stage is truly a wonderful poem full of Great visuals... the sunrise is the stages lighting... as together you take your final bows!!
Wonderful poem: Wonderful Fee!!
xox :-D •●♥Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ♥●•
"The heart filled wit love will never die" wrote Omar Khayyam
Love my friend, Emile
Georg
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
good write
john+
Great metaphoric poem, full of images.
Mary