Dumbstruck

The words don’t come, I’ve been struck dumb, like a mummer or a mime.

My mind is active with thoughts protracted that take up all my time,

If they emerge amidst a surge, the future could change forever.

So I bite my tongue, sing songs and hum and hold these thoughts together.


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