Pristine Beauty

There is a kind of beauty that makes the world grow quiet, where all of a sudden everything is at a standstill. In this moment there is only there here and now, as stillness, and calm washes over you. Majestic snowcapped mountains cradle a pristine lake. A lake clear as glass sparkles as you gaze into its depths. This place so pure, and untouched, remains suspended its perfection. Waiting at the water's edge a little boat invites you for a quiet moment. You climb in and set adrift. Now at last, alone with your thoughts.