Theater Stage

In morn – We crawl We walk in four At sun high, noon – In two, we stand and march To make dreams come true Burn eyelashes On a flaming oil Sit erudite; feed the mind Stand employed, reap some coins Cherish the glittering hues Of muscle toil On dusk – We append one to embrace us; Perchance, a cane or wheel chair Otherwise an orthopedic walker As darkness blanket our eyes To be with the lustrous stars High up above the vast night sky ~~~~~~~~~ Life rolls and spins ‘Has a perpetual spinning wheel Of birth and death Alike the river and streams, surging Hugging the open sea Alike the waves rushing, To and fro to the expectant sand Grazing the shore, ‘till the next one Even tide mingle with autumn Wherein cockcrow giggle with spring Halcyon days rave in swim suit And winter skiing the cold calendar turns Each turn, age mounting up Flourishing petals of mind Before sundown, wrinkles the skin Exhausting bones until ones demise Curtains close, so our life’s rebirth Awaiting a new play at the theater stage 27th Of November,2009