Bone Dry

The well has run dry.

No water to be found here.

Need a refill of truly life giving sustenance.

But from where?

Sleep doesn’t heal the exhaustion.

Food doesn’t sate the hunger.

Words can’t fill an ache for action.

This entry was posted on January 16, 2015 by sarahdahlmann. It was filed under The Crazy Quilt I Call My Life and was tagged with bone dry, exhaustion, sustenance.

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