Love Not Spoken Poem by Rani Turton

Words carry the weight of the world; words speak
Of known possibilities, of finite finitions.
Unspoken is my love. It can be the weight on my shoulders
The boulder in my heart; the tears in my eyes
The rain in my hair.
Unspoken is the manner in which the river flows
And carries with it my rippling pain.
Unspoken is the impossibility of the wondrous touch
The frenzied wandering; the wintery emotion of loving too much.

Copyright: Rani Turton