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Nov 2011
With no warning
Love’s tornado twists through lives
Blasting us high on dizzy eddies of precarious passion
Whole worlds spin with abandon
Beliefs bent and some snapped at the roots
then
With no warning
the storm moves on
So standing, bruised, in the breeze of imperfect memory
Amid the wreckage
We wonder what it was that was loved
And how to chase the wind again.
RD © 2011
Rob
Written by
Rob  M/Bedfordshire, England
(M/Bedfordshire, England)   
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