Acting

Upon the stage of a million words
I act
Not recreating, but creating
Using the lights of my imagination
The sound of my inner voice
The costumes of my dreams
For my public
For my audience
The chosen few
I act in an unconfined theatre
Which has no walls
No proscenium
My set decoration is left up to the public
For I act in a form of pantomime
I am my own director
I move how I wish
My props are my words
My stage is set
My public awaits
and every blank page is opening night.

Leighsa 1994