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Jun 25
In my quiet mind,
no secrets, no need to lie
only time stares back.

Lonely clock unwinds,
each thought echoes with silence
no one waits inside.

I run in your mind,
looping like a whispered name
you can’t let me go.

But where do we meet
between your dreaming of me
and my fading self?
Copyright Malcolm Gladwin
June 2025
Between Minds - A Senryu with final coda
Malcolm
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