She watched a nature program, alone, by herself.
Massive sheets of ice drifted
locked in only by themselves
in the open ocean.
An iceberg, cragged tip, skewered the
calm horizon with harsh grace.
Then – mournful groans against bright sky,
Slow moment of chaos
dissolved into cold serenity again and
the iceberg, less of a jag against the world,
remained in place,
held still by the deep and endless blue below it.
And the dramatic shift became
just another part of the
She watched nature herself alone.