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June 1, 2012 "flood"

Reblogged from Tracy Harris: Rants, Ruminations and Random Rhetoric:

June 1, 2012 “flood”

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flood

from a thousand places

a storm traces its way into a river

heavy clouds of darkness bursting

weeping torrents

sweeping

pieces of lives and lives in pieces

torn and tumbling between the groaning banks

to be thrown back into the boiling fray

water rushing under too many bridges

in time

soon lost and too far away

in the turmoil flowing

away

away

while life stands still in the rain

©tlh 6/1/12

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