Sketch II by Rachel BennettUp high, clouds elbow past the sun,
sneering at his brilliance with disregard.
Faraway walls become stages, and soon
Stages become nightmares. 10/30/2009 Author's Note: I actually like this one (unlike most of my stuff); it seems to convey the image of a darkening set with props being moved around frantically (or something similar).
Posted on 10/31/2009 Copyright © 2024 Rachel Bennett
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