The mime

 Deaf and mute 

he mimed his love

funny how his miming 

emerged as guilt and sorrow

he told the trees 

but his voice could not reach heaven

he mimed to the squirrels and they ran away

he mimed in rhyme

mimed in prayer

one day he mimed to his soul 

and a seed began to grow

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