Act One.

She disappeared!
One day just like that,
Problems were long gone,
Thoughts of money had
Ceased,
There was art and
Comfort all around,
Then why,
And where, did she
Walk of to,
Did she drop of life?
No, I had to meet her,
To ask her one last
Question, Why?

Circumstances arrive,
So does time,
Few years later,
She was seen in a play,
I was in the audience,
A play I wasn't going too,
Somehow my wife dragged me to,
It wasn't a play play,
But an experimental theater,
So she was there,
And In movements and
There were musical instruments
Playing, and she like a
Little child in a room,
With other children playing.

I think she saw me,
There was a pause,
Uncertain pause,
Which according to me
Did not fit in the play,
The entire memory of
Working years spent
With her came alive,
Like a volcano it erupted,
All like a beautiful song
It flowed.

Something about life,
Of living, and a ceremony,
And a dance, through an
Experiment of love,
There is simplicity in
naming, why do we
Call soup Soup?
What I felt like when
I sipped it?
That is where we
Know how we are connected,
Why we are and
Why we celebrate,
And dominate,
I find words,
I need them,
A library is the best place
To look for them,
But I could never knew,
That I could see her
Again in a play,
Like a child,
Teaching me again,
Where she had left,
When she disappeared.