Friday, October 28, 2022

The Noiseless Child

No one could hear her
But you. No one knew
She was mouthing words.
No one saw her mouth

Move. And what were you
Supposed to do? Should
You have translated
For her, a small child,

Weary old man, you?
Two worlds were spinning
Around your two heads,
One talking, one true.

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