Divan & Barkwolf
The forest hums when the night falls, like a low growl beneath the stars. Have you ever listened to that?
Yeah, I’ve heard that too. The trees feel like they’re breathing, but sometimes I wonder if it’s just my ears on edge. It’s a nice, almost uncanny kind of hush.
Maybe your ears are trying to keep up. The woods don’t need to whisper, they just hold their breath.
Sounds like the forest is holding its breath so I can finally hear the quiet between the breaths. Or maybe I’m just overthinking it. Either way, it feels like a pause before the next whisper.
The pause is the wind's breath. Listen close. If the forest speaks, it will do so in the silence.
Yeah, it’s like the trees are holding their breath and I’m just trying to catch what they’re saying. Maybe the silence is the whole point, or maybe I’m just listening to my own head. Either way, it feels like a quiet conversation we’re all part of.