Shakespeare's words <br />thrown into <br /> <br />the open air <br /> <br />transform <br />themselves into <br /> <br />a clutch <br />of starlings <br /> <br />delighting <br />an audience. <br /> <br />**** <br /> <br />From the open air production of TWELFTH NIGHT last night...this June 13th at Regent's Park. <br /> <br />I adore all the non actors...butterflies and moths caught in a spotlight...a pigeon swoops across a front row and steals the audience's interest...each feather perfect and clear seen so near. And my favourtie of the night...what relish is this...the Bard's words metamorphising into a clutch of starlings that stole my heart and became these words.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-relish-is-this-how-runs-the-stream-for-miss-s/
