The Stage

As I write, I enter a stage

A stroke of the pen, equals the dialogue of a piece

The diction of verses, compares to the dialect of speech

And as I write my story, and I convey my words

I realize that the message we all need to hear

Is simple, yet extravagant

Noble but undignified

It is a message to continue on, to live a life

To be free

I have finally told my story and now it ends

I have written my last line,

And I sense something greater as I exit the stage

As I end my tale

I am just a part of some greater act, an untold series

One that shall never end

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