Stephen Koritta - Theatre of the Mind

Thoughts coalesce just like breath on a mirror
Love, if expressed will caress a deaf ear
The medicine's bitter but the sugar's refined
Ask any sitter in the theater of the mind

There are men who are ushering in this brave new age
For the boss, all mustached with is cash in his cage
The attractions have passed, in a flash, they unwind
The drama comes later in the theater of the mind

It's the truthful occasion in a deluge of dares
A whiteout situation in a comedy of errors
She'll blush as she rushes for her ticket in time
As I work the concession in the theater of the mind

Did you come here to slumber? Did you come here to grope?
Did you make your admission or just slip through the rope?
It's curtains for yours and it's curtains for mine
Is there nothing more certain in the theater of the mind?
Is there nothing more certain in the theater of the mind?

Written by:
Stephen Koritta

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