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Saturday, February 12, 2011

Heartstorm

Softly the gentlest breeze whispers

Leaving its secrets on the air

Orphans for a caring heart to hear

And an open mind to know.

It is the very breath of life for

The entire world.

And in the eerily still calm

Before the greatest storm

The world holds its breath

In fear,

In anticipation,

In awe

Of what havoc the heavens unleash

On the unsuspecting hearts and minds below.

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