“the pulse of colour flooded the bay with blue, and the heart expanded with it and the body swam”
For a moment it seemed they will step into the water for a sunset swim, the trees.
Nothing to add, the sea.
I’m scared of depth, because I am a bad swimmer. I need to feel the seabed with my toes. But for the same reason I’m also drawn to it. What scares us, allures us.
“…where I’d leave my clothes and slip into the water, joining rather then entering it…”