Interlude
 
Interlude.
It sets a mood.
The Hall is grand and
Spiked w/ austere demeanor.
Patrons are elegantly dressed
And festive w/ holiday spirit
 
A woman drinks from a glass
Red lip stick is left behind
Jungle red - like a lion's head -
When all is pale and scattered
 
-(music from thin air)-
 
Magic. Magic. Magic.
 
-John A. Conte` JR- http://mystrawhat.com