Lowcountry Storm

It's blows in loud, a thunderous roar. A wall of clouds glides across the water. The wind, whipping, stirring, breaking, The sky opens up, and it begins to pour. The rich, soft soil, it turns dark, Trees stand at attention, Soaking up every drop. The heat breaks and cools the sweat on my skin. I... Continue Reading →

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