{"sf1_id":236114,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Taking the Stage, Lead by the Audience","author":"Jikan Tunderiska","words":149,"posted_at":"2011-04-01T01:30:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","acting","life","sonnet","stage"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/236114-taking-the-stage-lead-by-the-audience","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/236114","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=236114\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Definately not one of my better ones, though it's still okay... not as metaphor and allusion filled as my last ones. I'm somewhat proud of it though, kinda have to be. It's my own words. :3\n\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nClick Clack. Click Clack. Heel Toe. Heel Toe. One Step\n\nEach thought as the human walks out onto\n\nThe stage, lights are blinding as lines are kept.\n\nClose his heart, vibrant in mind, forming\n\nThe masked beings hidden behind the few\n\nCircles of white cast on him. He's turning\n\nEach line in head, each step in time. Their hues\n\nDancing for the red eyed audiences,\n\nMasters of his reality. They choose\n\nHis fate, and when to his string. Chances\n\nGiven to him by whim.He is subject\n\nTo fate, woven by their laughs or their cries.\n\nHe must prepare best, worse, else they'll reject\n\nHis act and must offstage, from fruits, fast fly.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}