Pollux & IvyStone
IvyStone
Do you ever notice how a single raindrop can feel like an entire universe, and I keep wondering what that means?
Pollux
That drop is a mirror of the sky and the ground, a question wrapped in an answer, a tiny universe that waits for you to hear its pulse.
IvyStone
Your words feel like a gentle echo, a quiet invitation to listen to the little things that sing. It’s beautiful how we find meaning in such small moments.
Pollux
Yes, the quiet carries its own song, and when you listen, the little things answer back with all the meaning you’re looking for.
IvyStone
I close my eyes, and the hush of that song fills the space between my thoughts, letting the tiny moments speak louder than words.