I kept the ticket stub-
......And everything else from-
...Our last theater date;
I am remembering it again-nostalgic;
That once entrancing scene-
......The tenderness
....That had wedged itself
...Inside of my psyche
Bursting itself open-an eternal flame;
Today i look for anything that reminds
.........Me of act two-
...And the Stage of our relationship
...Before the curtain call...
...That had me in the palm of your hand-
...And craving much more;
Alas, remembering has its negatives;
...........I become disturbed!
...For the theater and all of its flame-filled thoughts-
...All become wrong!
..........For at the very last-
...The Fat Lady Has Sung Her Song;
Theo... tis wonderful poem and terrible news... to you, kia kaha (strength) within the aroha, Deana xx
Hey Meggie, I would have thought somebody would have told you at least over at Starlite. I have been very ill. Mary and all had prayer poem for me over there as well. I am not well yet. Have multiple problems and in need of 2-3 doctors. Its good to see you dear one. When i have the breath or the strength i write. Time does awful things to our bodies Meggie...Heart, lungs, kidneys. Always love to you my little Indigo Girl. Theo
wow..beautiful, Theo.glad i was able to take a peep. Another great write, Theo..where have you been? Love, Meggie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deanna, Thank you dear heart for the well wishing...i need strength and a lot of it. You are too kind. Many blessings Theo.