Something About Her Poem by Serina Alonzo

In the pool of the world,
She swims, and I watch her.
Underneath the surface is where I find her,
Where there is peace above all stillness
And feelings beyond comprehension.
Something about her is what I like about her.
There is light and darkness
In the span laid out before me;
She is light, resisting buoyancy,
Underwater, and I see her.
There is no other sound
Than the sound she makes,
And I know very well that above the rest,
Her sound is loud,
Comforting, and intriguing,
Though there is nothing in the water
But silence.