Poetry For Fun

The Sea

Stand at the side of the stage,

painted. The sea of noise always heard

away from where you stand.

Each word brings you closer

to entering the illuminating

lights. As waves of emotion splash

your face. Step into a world.

A world where you are not painted

Or dressed as someone else

The waves of noise fade.

The crowd disappears.

A simple romance story

embraces you. Move as a new human,

as people watch on. 

New stories told

New emotions felt

You channel the waves of noise

to exist.

Light falls on your figure,

Illuminating who you became.

So the sea can see the stage.

The stage is for the sea.