bathymetric




on this morning, the sun shines a bright yellow gold and the sky is more blue than the girl has seen throughout her past. the horizon of this mighty water extends forward towards a lifetime, where it is met with the calm, cloudless blue reflected in her eyes. she can hear the melodies of the wayfarer breathing humanity in the foreground and she smiles in the energy of this certain dawning. she listens to his notes and feels them dancing in the breeze, watching the flora sway against the nearby distant shores. once again, she is amused by the way his music feels so close, so physical she can almost touch it, and still so far away, sailing through the epochs of eternity all at once. the waters too radiate the energy of his song, for on this morning, the currents are capped with bright light, a gaiety amongst the sparkling ripples leaping in the splendor of the sun.

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