A poem by Peggy Johnson of Wonalancet. The headline of the email read, “winter (a love in winter poem).” It may not be winter quite yet, but nearly…
LOVE, SILENT
Love, silent
in the still room
of a winter day
forgotten by sun
and light,
all white
and still
and quiet
as the deep night
says nothing,
says nothing,
and only I
am here
to decide
it is love,
it is
so
silent.
