Friday, April 7, 2017

#5/30 - 2017

The room where it happens
A wooden stage in the theater district
An American musical made flesh and blood and brocade.
Come in from the rain,
come see history (re)made.
The lights dim, your hand in mine,
we take a deep breath and ready ourselves--we know
all the words.
We get to be in the room where it happens
and look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now
you andme, and Hamilton makes three

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