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the pantomime dancer

his fingers sing, strumming

melodies from circle sweeps,

telling tales of lovers’ tryst,

getting caught, getting kissed.

 

oratory of silence

he sings without words, muses

dance behind his eyes, with

all is told in dances, myth

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Written by
nicky-van-der-watt
South African
Published
Apr 16, 2013
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