Dream

I went to the theatre
Slid through the curtain
to get to know better
The secret beauty I'd seen
There were the stars
Grooming and wooing
striking and curing
With gestures and voices
Old colourful costumes
Performing a love scene
As I walked by unnoticed
In this abandoned Greek garden
I felt like a spirit
Wouldn't step out into the lighter
Not for the audience's cry nor for the laughter
Stuck in rehearsing


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