Song of the Mime

Silent clown,
you let us laugh.
And to you, the music
we add.

For far more than words,
our beings know each other.

And every new day,
the sun
without its own sound,
will overpass.

But the birds sing.

Published by Dark Matter, 2015

Written by Joe Bisicchia on 16/10/16
© 2015 Joe Bisicchia

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Day, sun, dark, words, BIRDS, Music

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