to my actor pal

 

Knitting dreams and acting up a style,

enlightenment is just a scene away but

verging on denouement takes a while of

instances to savor, roles to play, and

nuances to shade just so, just so. . . .

Casting free and letting go of every

attitude that's not the part, not Kevin,

valences unfold themselves and grow

and blossom there on stage. Communication

needs communion, not a star to show the

audience how to shine; their finest ovation's a

hand in directing the final act of creation.

 

 

© Michael Fleming

Oxford, England

March 1983

 

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