What matters is only what’s here. I touch my skin right…
““What matters is only what’s here. I touch my skin right under my breasts, which is where the little one’s curled, and where he kicks, ‘cause he has to. Like, he don’t feel so cosy no more. Here, can you feel it? I reckon he wants me to talk to him. He can hear me inside, for sure. He can hear every note of this silvery music. It ripples all around him, wave after wave. I can tell that it’s starting to sooth him. It’s so full of joy, of delight, even if to him, it’s coming across somewhat muffled. Like a dream in a dream, it’s floating inside, into his soft, tender ear. I close my eyes and hold myself, wrapping my arms real soft—around me around him—and I rock ever so gently, back and forth, back and forth, with every note of this silvery marvel. You can barely hear me—but here I am, singing along. I’m whispering words into myself, into him.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A mother comforts her unborn child through gentle singing and physical closeness, feeling a deep emotional connection.
In simple terms: Mother comforts unborn child with song and touch.
Embrace physical closeness to soothe.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- pregnancy
- prenatal bonding
- stress relief
- mindful breathing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How does touch affect fetal development?
- Can music influence prenatal wellbeing?
Physical comfort may not address deeper anxieties.