Rough work

Eyes are not bright, But colours are around. Circumstances bold, Brought and found. Waiting for attention’s light, Just a clown. Role-seekers In and out. The word spelled life: Touch, feel, taste, sight, and sound. Take a breath Then and now And some faith, Script-bound. Improve in motion, Time plays hound. Running story Us and crowd. Will have meaning, Full stop written down. Not enough? Never count.