memoirs, art and fragments by Thomas Milner

Wordlessly searching

Where would we be without speech?

We’d get by thanks.

 

Where would we be with only few words?

As a fallen leaf

In the autumn wind

Flabbergasted

Dancing and swaying

In the equinox

With no direction home.

 

Where would we be with no words?

Dished

Sunk

Undone

Helpless

Non-plussed

Stuck

lost

BENDING SPACE – PAINTING by THOMAS MILNER

 

Comments on: "Wordlessly searching" (4)

  1. I don’t know, I think I’d quite like it. I like touch. Plus, your nursing home would be a lot less noisy.

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  2. I’m enjoying Mark Forsyth’s work at the moment: perhaps you know of him? His books are all on Kindle. Lots of love x http://www.amazon.co.uk/Mark-Forsyth/e/B005Z05REO/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1

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