Spe ntma
ny a yearsbackstage
painting sets-puttin up -lights
dustin offtables && testin'
mics.
Behind the spotlight
in his hindsight
I'mthestar.
and he
merely the cloud
blocking sunlight.
Somelife.
of ours
of mine
What must it take to share the stage?
to be the opening
page?
We can't be a team.
There's no I.
But yet I-you-wekeep
crawling back from everydirection
like butterfliesbreaking free from their cacoons
and chickshatching from their eggs
and birds flying from their nest.
There's always a rebirth
always a second chance.
AM[eye]YOUR[2nD]ChancE?
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