stormfinder

flying to eastern washington | storm emergent

stormfinder

out there
when you are

storm comes
wind bound

rain cast
force driven

I go there
see that

love that
into the heart

of storm
unknown

swirling
whirl, into

the soul
of the whorl

I go there
will be

there, in
the eye

of it.

—-
11000 ft. south central washington | tsg

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