A thunderstorm rolls through the expansive skies above Big Bend National Park in Texas.

Poem: West Texas Sage

I stop to relish the sudden chill, feel retreating thunder rumbling my bones, hear breezes sliding over damp sand, greedy for its moisture.

by Cade Huie

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