Performer

The stage is empty
except for a single spotlight
capturing only rising dust
as I slowly step toward it.
Curtains hang heavy
from the black above.
I cannot see the audience;
they’re hidden to me
beyond deep red velvet.
But I hear them
if I really try hard.
I hear them breathe and sigh
while they wait
for the curtains to rise again,
bringing their purpose
into being and allowing me
to also fulfil mine.