"Vocal Mime" Standing spread and tall In the vast market Wanting to be seen by all My voice won’t project

Hasn’t yet as I recall Won’t send doves into flight Back to the ground they seem to fall Lose sight in blinding light Never soar over my head so tall We all play mime in our lives Sublime selves devise a fight With signs others can recognize Signs that can make us lose sight At times, we must just let out a sigh Try again to get it right Failing to break way, we may want to cry Radiate resonant rays by our final night Finding a once-void voice that brings us to life

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