Quiet Intensity
We watch captivated
The quiet intensity
Of a stage made larger than life
And then
With but a whisper
He screams out her name
And we are all brought to our feet
The End
Or a beginning
It is the way the wheel turns
To love a life that has an end
To dream and awaken again
To burn so bright and then…
Get swept away
To be lost and alone
To anchor and be found
To live this life for the moment when…
In quiet intensity
We are brought to our feet…
Again
I was thinking about the plays made of great love stories as I wrote this one...
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