17 April 2012
I am one in a million as we flow down together swaying and rising. The sun warms me and gradually I begin to rise and become lighter. I see parts of my self teasing the leaves on the giant trees, weaving playfully as I head straight to the sky. I start to feel cold and my selves join again to make one me, as I become heavier I start to fall but then I am caught in a cushion of others I am safe again and for a while I wrest.
Some time passes and again I am falling, faster and faster when suddenly I am caught in a leaf, there are so many others here that the weight starts to tip the leaf, I am falling again my river is far away but below is a stream and I hit with a splash, and now we gently flow, waiting for tomorrow when it will all start again.
Water • Opuss № I