ONSTAGE
we dramatize
our Dreams
unclaimed they
rise from footlights
raptured up that
no scrap of life
remain unlived
& unexplored

It's Showtime!

the city plastic
singing coins
loaded dice
a throbbing tapestry
of grand design

at last
we move lightly
through monuments
of stronger times
no longer
prisoners
in the cage
of freedom
but close
as only
Dreams
can be