GUARDIAN OF THE WEE ONE
by Dale Hudgins
Monday, December 10, 2001
Presume to make the assumption of the Piccadilly Circus Mime’s intentions,
Would lead one to know what there is that we can see, but won’t hear, when spoken to.
But, in fact, when the sounds of what we think we hear, are no longer a part of what is to be heard or distinguished from the fading glimpse we coyly try to catch as it falls our way, sadness now, lands upon a deaf ear.