December 2011
7 posts
The Stage
It’s an unraveling play
When the Actors were merely Characters
Who metamorphosized into their roles
As time cracked its knuckles and sputtered along
Becoming grandiose versions of their former selves
Ever worried about the opinions of their audience
Yet transforming entirely into the imaginary selves
They invented in their own minds as children.
Adulthood appears to be nothing more...