Wash…
Gliding silently
Through dark water
Four hundred metres deep,
The boat slices swathes
Through an oily surface, thick.
Rolling smoothly,
Fanning out, angled
Thirty degrees behind,
The wash oozes slime,
Black and silky slick.
Pete Ray
The oily fjord water was mesmerising as it eased away from behind the boat…
Sognefjord, Norway...
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