that was their way to the stage.
Their stair.
My chair.
I Stole The Chair
Bob Komives
......early day......late hour
......one west
......one east
......one to light
......one to shadow
......one, two
......together fused
......common spine
......common origin
......different past
......fore is aft
......left is right
......right might wrong
......early rise
......late carouse
......morning cult
......evening worship
......one, two
......too confused
......by the love and war of midday
How many different people must we be
before we let us all be different?
I stole the chair
that took them to the stage.
My chair?
Or their stair?
No-one cares
now that we have music.
Bob Komives :: Fort Collins © 1997 :: I Stole The Chair :: ,9717
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