A Dark Room Swoons
(An Ode To Cinema #1)
A dark room
Beckons me
With stories untold
As chairs unfold
Reflective eyes
Shine delight
Like little dots
Around a wall
That once was
A camp fire
Long ago
A dark room
Who’s ceiling
I cannot touch
Beckons viscerally
With a
Visual rush
With each frame
My tantalized eyes
Crown diligently
Many a king
With but a moment
To call their kingdom
We gather in
This place
To let others in
For we can no longer
Grace eachother
With real emotion
So we sit inside
These dark rooms
Where people
Shall neither
See us cry
Nor swoon
Though together
We croon
As stories untold
Make imaginations bloom
& Seats unfold
(2014)
It's about being at the theater. I was seeing the lego movie with some beer I brought in, Haha, and I penned this before the flick began. Heh heh.
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