She stands alone.
Tall, fearless and defiant.
The piercing melody of her sublime song drowned,
By the sound of the waves crashing against her feet,
And against her soul.
Rising, only through those magical moments of silence.
She sees us all.
And we see her too.
But she knows not that she has touched us.
And we know not that we have been touched.
For there lies her power.
She stands there.
Tall, fearless and defiant.
—
Goa | 17th March 2018
The Red Flag by the Blue Sea