I don’t know who decides
what qualifies as magical and what doesn’t,
but when I saw the colors of this ocean
and this whale playing with it,
I saw this picture form that was nothing short of majestic.
Like the strokes of a brush,
the tale sailing free on this ocean like it’s a giant canvas.
The depth, the shadows, the density,
the water is multi-dimensional.
A moment can have varied levels of profundity,
and this scene proves that.
It’s hard to decide where to look at,
but we subconsciously know what we are looking at.
The playfulness gives the ocean life;
a life we can see breathing.