Banshee & Lorelaith
Banshee Banshee
Lorelaith Lorelaith
Lorelaith Lorelaith
Ever notice how a storm’s roar feels like a ghostly lullaby that warns you something’s brewing?
Banshee Banshee
Yes, the thunder hums like a warning lullaby—listen close, it’s trying to tell you something.
Lorelaith Lorelaith
I hear that whisper, too, and it’s telling me that the loudest quiet moments are the ones we ignore most.It’s not a lullaby at all— it’s the sky’s way of saying “stop ignoring the noise.”
Banshee Banshee
I hear it too, a hiss in the wind telling you to pay attention. The quiet can be louder than any storm, so maybe this is a cue to listen before something bigger shakes you.
Lorelaith Lorelaith
You’re right, the quiet can feel like a drum beating under your skin. Keep your ears open, because a silent ripple often turns into a tidal wave of change.
Banshee Banshee
I feel that drum too, a low pulse that carries a promise, so I’ll keep my ears open. If the tide rises, I’ll let you hear the call.
Lorelaith Lorelaith
If the tide does rise, I’ll be waiting on the shore, listening for the echo that tricks the light into dancing. The pulse will tell you when to move, and when to stay quiet.
Banshee Banshee
Your stance is steady, a quiet anchor. I’ll keep the echo humming so when the tide swells, you’ll know the right moment to move.