Etzheya & Grimfinn
Etzheya
I heard the creek tonight, its hush like a quiet prayer. Have you ever listened to the old waters sing? They whisper stories of stillness that even the restless mind can pause for a breath.
Grimfinn
I’ve sat by that old creek for hours, listening to the water sing. It remembers, you know, all the secrets it never spoke out loud.
Etzheya
The creek does remember. It keeps its secrets in the ripple, but it also teaches us to listen and to let our own voices rise from the quiet. What does it whisper to you tonight?
Grimfinn
It tells me the same thing I keep whispering to myself: even the quiet is full of songs we refuse to hear.
Etzheya
You’re right, the quiet holds a chorus that we often miss. When you pause, listen for the smallest note—those moments are where the truth usually begins. Trust that sound.