We celebrate big victories on stage on World Theatre Day.
Big actions. Huge performances.
Not the small ones.
They pass unnoticed.
Holding a fork is quieter.
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To hold a fork.
Timeless.
Rare.
Precious, muted steel
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I grasp.
It drops.
I reach.
It drops.
I grasp –
Five seconds
It drops.
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They glare.
The fallen fork shines.
Not the grasp.
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Fallen fork –
Glistens.
Grasping hand –
Dulled.
Aches.
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Unseen.
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Then lifts
Fingers clenched.
Firm.
Fork clutched.
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