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The fluid movement of the dance on dark proscenium restored the chaos of the day to equilibrium, so many lead abundant lives of pandemonium. II The audience was mesmerized, the silhouettes conveyed bright spotlights gleaming on the stage, a troupe in masquerade, the keen effect in evening fare their visions' serenade. As nightfall brings the cooler air, these thespians embark on nightly themes of fantasy, providing just a spark of hope and fleeting happiness for those amid the dark. III While leading ordinary lives their calling to the stage brings rapt fulfillment of the soul, allows them to engage with people of society, and all for little wage.
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AuthorJack has published over 350 poems in his career, many with his own photography. He specializes in a view of the commonplace and Americana. Archives
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