MoonlitQuill & Cheshire
Do you ever wonder if the moon keeps a diary hidden in the margins of a sonnet, with each star spelling out a secret riddle that only a poet and a trickster could read?
The moon does keep a journal, but it writes in silver ink, invisible to most, only revealed when the night breathes a quiet lullaby for those who listen.
The moon writes lullabies in silver, and only those who let their hearts fall into the hush of twilight can read them.
It is a quiet promise that the night hums back when we pause to hear it.
And when we pause, the night hums back, humming back the same promise she wrote.
When we pause, the hush of night answers, echoing the same promise she wove in silver.