Poetry

The Stage

I cannot get enough of the stage
From the page
To the playpen
Adventure is born
Come downs and conquests
The theatre is where imagination comes to life
If you dream it, you can be it
And the stage has no limits
The only limit is your capacity to just believe
Love finds love there
And cynics find hope
In journeys and battles
And complicated police interrogations
Multiple fake weddings
Ninety fake children
Cans on cans of hairspray
Multiple fake divorces
And a show repertoire as long as your arm
The stage is where you can have it all
The passion, the rage, the release
I cannot get enough of the stage

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