Where She Sat

Moving her parts here, pushing his there the two come together. The audience knows, they have been blessed with sight. This night, flash bulbs blind all as lights, come and grow in them all. Regina sits below, the moon splits two halves as each go unseen as she follows up staged. The tall brown grass, on stage, as if by wind moves, touching gulping turfs beheaded tips bowing. The two are directed to move as one, again they move in sound unseen upon within themselves, again they moan so shrill of voice. The old wood has given way and as once sage it was no more. While the two have fallen down below, impaled on widened beams, supports of basement depths there parts, still play to work as if together, on one cue. These are lollies waged in sin so gaffe, for you.