Players Recited

PLAYERS The myths of innocence & simplicity hide beneath a mask of fraility within youthful pleasures of times long past human desire forever heads the cast; What seemed simple then,is just relative through rose-tinted spectacles,we forgive, forget so easily life's reality, vulnerable,alone in our self-pity; Circumstance has moved on,we have stayed transfixed by myths,our memories frayed; twenty-four hours,still was then, a day but different complications held sway. Our times change,yet inside we remain the same as players,not spectators in the game Listen to me read this poem on youtube under name ichthyschiro