In the Green Room

By
More by this author
Steam
Trickle
Bubble
The green room aglow,
Wondering eyes and smiles
Met with dusty mystery.
Thick air was in the green room
And light.
Tinkering touched all ears and glass
While all the rest was still.
Yet all the still things
Seemed to vibrate with life,
And the living seemed to be more.





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback