Log Cabin Chronicles

Lines composed spontaneously on-stage at York University's Samuel Beckett Theatre


This is a theatre
Every move is real
The world is watching
You are naked
The darkness is all around

Here in the circle of light
It is rose and gold and blue and alive

My body is warm
My thoughts dissolve easily
I am in love with intelligence

I can wait
My cave is full of butterflies

[EDITOR'S NOTE: Stanley Fefferman writes and make photographs in Toronto.]

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