Source: We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

Love … Gone …

What happens to love
when it is gone?
 
Can it be unmade
like a bed needing
a change?
 
Can love be lifted…
shaken…
to release
dust…
And…
pain…
 
Can it be
thrown in a pile
with all the other
lost love pieces
to be either tossed
away from lack
of use
 
Or…
 
Washed clean
to begin again…
 
© 2014 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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