I wish you could see this
just as I see it now
trees bending into light,
colors dissolving into mist,
reflections stretching like dreams,
dreams we once held close.
Every moment holds a quiet connection,
every breath recalls a memory.
Landscapes pass,
yet something stays
in the windows,
in the spaces between clouds.
Silence drifts along,
unseen but present.
Haunting.
I watch it glide,
trusting the path and destination.
Somewhere in this journey,
meaning fades
quietly returns,
as the view sharpens again.
file under: AI-video-storytelling & moving fragments of Switzerland
