For SHADOW SHOT SUNDAY
We were waiting in the theatre.
Hushed was the eager hall
When late arrivals pierced the gloom,
Painting shadows on the wall.
A shaft of light from the doorway
Lit up the silent rows
And the shadow-puppets revealed themselves
In a dark and threatening pose.
Accidental theatre here:
Wonderful shadows & poem! We so do enjoy popping over to read your creations! By the way - happy blog anniversary to you - we loved that - "jogging" or "blogging"!
Funny! Here's to another year!!
I second that, great photo and words.
So much talent! I love your blog. I could hang around all day reading. Thanks for sharing your talents.
When everyone's watching the stage..
you have the gift to watch what's happening all around..!!
great poem in a nutshell.
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