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…

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  1. Octavia Milner said:

    Hi Tom
    I read your poem (again) ‘Wordlessly searching’ just before going to help out at the Stroke charity ‘Connect ‘, for the day. Very poignant…..Tish xx


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