The Life Unspoken

As dawn breaks, bringing light to town,
A silent figure gently rises.
He stretches, yawns, not a sound,
The mime is awake, new day arises.

With makeup and black & white stripes,
The transformation begins to unfold.
Tightrope balancing with ease,
He practices his art so bold.

Surrounded by laughter and cheers,
He takes center stage in the square.
With a wink of an eye or a gesture,
His audience hangs on each dare.

Playing with the people’s gaze,
The mime weaves stories untold.
Love, loss, and triumph he shows,
Through actions and expressions so bold.

As young eyes follow his moves,
A world of magic unfolds.
In their minds, they travel far away,
With the mime as their guide, they explore.

As the show comes to a close,
The silence is broken by applause.
The mime takes a bow and he’s left alone,
To reflect on his journey and artistic pause.

Sharing stories of trials and triumphs,
The mime finds solace among friends.
Within this tight-knit community,
They grow stronger as their bonds transcend.

As the sun dips below the horizon,
He sits peacefully under the stars.
The day’s experiences replay in his mind,
A life of expression with no spoken words.

As night turns to morning once more,
His dreams carry him through the dark.
Beneath the light of a new dawn,
The mime’s journey continues unspoken, an artistic spark.

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