Silent Was He. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Silent Was He.



Silent was he.

Then
He spoke.
Little he spoke.
Few words.

Then he returned to silence.

The Assembly looked at each other.

And the Assembly was mute too.

And the Assembly spoke not too.

And the Assembly felt a Philosopher in the midst of it.

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