On Stage
Small spillages of light
are gathered on the woodland floor.
Invisible strings tie them
to the matrix of branches above.
Sun, looking down through the canopy,
has assembled them and stands
as director, while a light breeze
takes on the choreography.
To their orders, the puppeteer-twigs
lift, lower, turn and twitch unseen cords.
And the light pools dance:
solos, duos, groups join and part,
fluidity of flicker and ripple
brightens the dark earth
until a cloud curtain is drawn
across their source, closes
the performance, leaves
the stage bare until the next show.
