Waves of flames playing the end of pier,
defying choking smoke. Starring in
a dramatic end of show, the ghosts
of bright theatre lights and magic nights.
Last chance performance before the
blackened bones of my childhood stand
empty as salty seaside shells.
Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 2:03 PM UTC
Waves of flames playing the end of pier,
defying choking smoke. Starring in
a dramatic end of show, the ghosts
of bright theatre lights and magic nights.
Last chance performance before the
blackened bones of my childhood stand
empty as salty seaside shells.