LunaShade & Jellyfish
The moonlight paints silence in ways only shadows can understand.
I feel the moon’s hush ripple across my thoughts, like soft currents beneath a silver tide.
Soft currents feel familiar, don’t let them pull you out of focus.
They swirl gently, reminding me to breathe with the rhythm and let the gentle pull guide my focus instead of drown it.
Keep your breath steady; let the tide guide you, not overwhelm you.
I’ll breathe with the tide, steady and gentle, letting it guide rather than drown.
The tide’s rhythm is steady—hold that calm, and let it move you forward.
I let the tide’s steady breath keep me grounded, and I flow forward with calm.
Grounded, good. Keep the rhythm, let it guide you.
I do, letting the rhythm keep me steady and gentle.