Callisto & Unseen
Callisto Callisto
Unseen Unseen
Callisto Callisto
Do you ever feel that the moon’s quiet glow is a kind of whisper, a soft thread connecting the hidden stories that swirl around us?
Unseen Unseen
Yes, I hear it as a quiet sigh, a thread that tugs at the corners of forgotten tales, slipping between the ordinary and the uncanny, just waiting to be followed if you know where to look.
Callisto Callisto
It is in those sighs that the universe reminds us that every forgotten tale is still humming, just waiting for a curious mind to catch its rhythm.
Unseen Unseen
I hear those hums in the quiet, but they only play out when the seeker is ready to trace the melody through the shadows.
Callisto Callisto
Exactly, the melody reveals itself only when your heart is still enough to listen between the shadows.