Pause
With lights aplenty and shadows there too,
the world's a stage with a play starring you.
You've practiced your lines and made no mistake,
yet something unseen just seems bound to break.
Your motions appealing, crowd clapping too,
the play's almost over ... and so are you.
Pause. Wait. Your mind? Wiped. Where are you?
Seems you've befallen some divine snafu.
With dread all about, a breath you need take,
for falling too far grants error its cake.
Regain composure. Remember your line.
The worst long over, carry on just fine.
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.