Divine & SnakeEyes
Divine Divine
SnakeEyes SnakeEyes
Divine Divine
Did you ever feel that calm, almost electric silence that comes right before something big happens? It’s like the world holding its breath.
SnakeEyes SnakeEyes
There’s a moment before anything moves, a pause where the air thickens. That’s when I read the room, the enemy, and decide how to cut through the noise. It's not a feeling—it's a cue.
Divine Divine
I hear that hush in your words, like the wind waiting for the first leaf to fall—quiet but alive. Keep that cue as your compass; it’s the map that turns noise into purpose.
SnakeEyes SnakeEyes
I keep my focus on the pulse of the quiet, not on the words that come after. It’s the only thing that matters.
Divine Divine
I feel that steady heartbeat in the quiet too—like a river’s current when the sky is still. Trust that pulse; it’ll lead you where the words can’t.