Elucidating Questions

If you were to ask me now

One year away

I don’t believe in love today

Like I did when I set out

To find what I had been missing

With faltering hands I believed in it

But today is not yesterday

And yesterday will never return

And all I see now is a hole that it burned

Powerful fire of belief in the word undefined

Has since returned to ashes where it belonged.

The question is moot.

I don’t believe in love.