On stage of life my human form,
becomes an actress.
Dramatic scenes causing self to balance
and echo hearts truth.

To speak or not to? That is the question.

Other times the curtain opens
to a beautiful countryside
where dancing steps move
to song of birds.

Oh to get a message to share
in solitude is a gift.

Characters both young and old,
share scenes divinely.
Different props come into play
my favorite being journal and pen.

On stage of life my performance
is gracefully orchestrated by spirits direction.

Oh it's a grand life we lead
marching thru obstacles boldly to triumph.

Divine timing plays role
as curtain closes
to reset inside a brief intermission.

And I shall take an Oscar in minds hand,
before time comes and the final applause ushers me
inside grace.
Grace as I bow and lifetime ends.