“Swept Away” by Robyn Sarah, via The Writer’s Almanac

Today’s poem on The Writer’s Almanac hits about seven different places inside me.  What about you?  Here’s the beginning:


Swept Away

How innocent are lovershttps-::www.flickr.com:photos:pedrosimoes7:2394843377:
in the middle of their lives,
in the years when their lives thicken
and love, reckless love,
overtakes them like a summer storm…


…read the rest of “Swept Away. 

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