The View from the Swiss Grand

by Steven

 

She stirs something deep inside,

                                                So peacefully,

                                                            beautiful,

                                                                        Serene.

 

Her waves unfurl, ever so slowly,

                                                towards me.

 

Her surface illuminates, under the pale whites

of a summer moon.

                        in all its splendour.

 

A vast mass of trembling

                                    Black,

                                                Blue,

                                                            Ocean.

 

One after another, her waves make their way to shore.

 

Gently crashing as their journeys end.

Its as if time slows….

                                    And just for a moment

                                                            I want

                                                                        For NOTHING.

 

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