Compostion Poem by Vanessa Kingsley

The chandelier hangs above the polished ballroom
Figures in costumes and masks clutter the floor
Laughter pings against the sparkling walls
I stand in the middle
Faking a smile
Choking on a laugh
The champagne is too sweet
The mood too happy
Every movement in perfect synchronization
Beware the wolf in sheep’s clothing
Watch your back among your friends
Black velvet curtains open up our show
Candles set the ambiance
They give out a certain glow
The clack of heels against a polished wood floor
Taps a lever inside the soul
Eyes strain against the colors
For a distinguished movement
Piano speeches illuminate the air
Silver bells of sound
Against the drums of a loud, hushed silence
Don’t fall in love
With the seductive mystery
Dancing with the actors
Trying to change the scene
They’ve memorized their lines
You’re only meant to dream
Don’t fall in love with the final act
Only mingle with the unknown