The waves rolling round,

in wild curls, steady and flat --


is the horizon.


De golven rollen,Die Wellen rollen
rond in wilde krullen, strak --rund in wilden Locken, flach --
blijft de horizon.bleibt der Horizont.

Poem H0612
Amsterdam, 2013-10-07

Collection: WoofWoof 
Keyword: Perception: observation 
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