water surrounds me. i can feel it on my skin. it rushes around my body, like a blanket swaddling a child.
.i am a child of the water. my eyes are open wide i can hear the waves around me swishing and gurgling like the river is trying to tell me something
i see daylight through the clouds it casts a golden light into the water onto my skin. ,i am a child of the day,
i am suspended beneath the surface of a golden river and sometimes it is suffocating but sometimes it is home and i think i am happy here below the sun and the waves with my eyes open and my heart beating just the same. . . .
the river brushes my eyelids down, and s l o w s my beating heart. my skin is blanketed in gold; the waves rock me to sleep.
,.i am a child of the daylight waters, warmed by the sun and blanketed by the waves. i am content.,
i wrote this piece while listening to "on the nature of daylight", an instrumental piece by max richter. this is a story inspired by the song, aka what i thought of as i listened to it. you might enjoy it best reading it while listening as well. xoxo, francis