Frosta & Sverchkoslav
Hey, have you noticed how the frost on the leaves forms those intricate lattices that shift as the day warms up? It's like a tiny dance that we usually miss.
I do notice them, the way the ice crystallizes into those intricate grids. As the sun rises, the delicate lattices soften, almost like a quiet, silent dance. It’s a reminder that even the smallest changes can hold great beauty.
Sounds like a good reminder to slow down and notice the little things before they melt away.
Indeed, pausing lets us see the fleeting patterns before they fade.
Yeah, the world’s a quiet show; we just have to watch the curtain lift and lower.
The curtain rises and falls, and in its sway we find the quiet rhythm that keeps the world in motion.