1d
A leaf moves
we call it thought.
Silence gathers shape
then slips the name.
Truth is only still
until we touch it.
Even the sun
casts doubt
when it breaks.
The question walks,
but never arrives.
we call it thought.
Silence gathers shape
then slips the name.
Truth is only still
until we touch it.
Even the sun
casts doubt
when it breaks.
The question walks,
but never arrives.
03 August 2025
Stillness wears a Tongue
Copyright Malcolm Gladwin
Stillness wears a Tongue
Copyright Malcolm Gladwin
