December 15, 2016, Prescott-
Four years and a day ago,
a vortex of hate came to call,
on a little town in Connecticut.
These past few days,
that vortex, and its cohorts,
have moved on, to Aleppo,
and left a once vibrant city
looking like Dresden,
or Nagasaki, after
Hate came to visit.
A chill vortex is bringing
snow, from the Rocky Mountains
to the rocky Atlantic coast.
It even brings rain,
to parched Los Angeles.
In special spaces,
around the world,
other vortices bring solace.
I wonder,
which vortex
will I encounter, next?
A Sagittarian Seeker 
Hey Gary,
Nice poem! Great last line!
Be well, Judy
On Thu, Dec 15, 2016 at 8:52 PM, righteousbruin wrote:
> righteousbruin9 posted: “December 15, 2016, Prescott- Four years and a > day ago, a vortex of hate came to call, on a little town in Connecticut. > These past few days, that vortex, and its cohorts, have moved on, to > Aleppo, and left a once vibrant city looking like Dresden,” >
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Thanks, Judy.
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it would seem i cheat to wait and see what you encountered next by your own choices…big surprise it was love.
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Probably so.
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