Carina & LexDagger
Carina Carina
LexDagger LexDagger
LexDagger LexDagger
The black hole’s horizon is the universe’s cleanest silhouette, Carina. Do you hear its silence?
Carina Carina
Yes, the horizon of a black hole feels like a velvet hush, like the night sky holding its breath, just waiting for the next star to whisper.
LexDagger LexDagger
The hush is the only frame I’ll let in.
Carina Carina
It’s a quiet frame, like a star’s soft sigh, and I’ll hold that hush in my own little corner.
LexDagger LexDagger
The hush stays until the next frame.
Carina Carina
I’ll wait, feeling the hush as a gentle pause, until another glow draws the frame again.
LexDagger LexDagger
It waits for the next light.
Carina Carina
It’s a soft pause, like breathing, waiting for that next spark to dance across the dark.
LexDagger LexDagger
The pause is the frame. It waits for the spark.