Dust To Dust

Act One scene one, the curtain drawn, before the players cross the stage~ A silent script and program gone, this mute perception to engage~ Fallible form and fancied function, athwart the stage they come and go~ Delightful dance of grand conjunction, perfect parts within the show~ Audience to this human plight and resting in the arms of trust~ See the play with inner sight, all temporal forms return to dust~ Satprem~ Copyright © 2015