Written by Emily Harstone | January 27, 2017
Then came the hope, the light.
Before the rain started, we left.
Thunder rumbled; the inevitable had begun.
There was no turning back now.
Any port in a storm, uttered…
We stood strong as thunder rolled.
Ominous clouds pass by unhinded abode…
They don’t know I’m watching them.
Severe Storms Brewing In The Valley
I looked long, then turned east.
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Then came the hope, the light.
Before the rain started, we left.
Thunder rumbled; the inevitable had begun.
There was no turning back now.
Any port in a storm, uttered…
We stood strong as thunder rolled.
Ominous clouds pass by unhinded abode…
They don’t know I’m watching them.
Severe Storms Brewing In The Valley
I looked long, then turned east.