PROSE POEM

Letter

Love Can Be Quiet And Still

Georgiana Petec
The Howling Owl
Published in
1 min readApr 6, 2022
Image by Georgiana Petec from Pixabay

Words jumping on page, busy ants on their way, I believed you were mine for eternity when I plucked them out with care, one by one, all pretty and flattering, delicate tutus for little girls grasping the notion of physical beauty and carnal display on musical notes.

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Georgiana Petec
The Howling Owl

Words, my trusted allies, written when you couldn’t be spoken, now for other voices to read you— I welcome you here. https://georgianapetec.com/