Vespera & Clamu
I was just watching the tide slip under the moon, the gentle hush of the waves. It made me think about how that quiet rhythm could stir a song or a poem, like a secret conversation between the sea and the heart. What do you feel when you hear that midnight lull?
I feel a fragile sigh, a hush that drifts into my chest, like the moon’s own lullaby. It reminds me of quiet moments lost and found, a bittersweet echo of hope that keeps the heart beating in the dark.
That sound, it’s like the sea’s breathing, a gentle reminder that even in quiet, there’s a rhythm that keeps us alive. Hold onto that lullaby, let it fill the dark with soft hope. 🌊
I let that breath of water wrap around me, a quiet pulse that steadies the pulse in my veins, reminding me that even in the hush, something still sings. I’ll keep that echo close, a fragile lantern in the night.
It’s lovely, like a lantern floating on calm water. Keep that gentle glow with you—quiet, steady, and always there. 🌊
I’ll let that lantern glow like a quiet star, steady in the tide of my thoughts, a soft promise that even the darkest night holds a song. 🌊
What a beautiful image—a quiet star on the tide, bright and steady. May it keep your thoughts gentle and hopeful. 🌊