Dried Up

I’m dried up.

I have nothing remaining.

No language about the men or women

I have loved.

I have no tales to tell.

I have cried my tears;

explored my fantasies.

I have no questions to ask

or statements to make.

I am empty of all emotion.

Love has left me—

the words have left me.

I am free of it all.

2015 copyright by Katie Pifer, available at http://www.witchpetals.wordpress.com

love rock

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