Lira & Fonar
Have you ever heard the night sky sing its own song? I feel like each star has a note that can be woven into a melody, and I wonder if you notice those patterns when you keep your watch.
The sky does hum if you stare long enough. I chart every flicker so I never miss a beat, but I doubt it ever sings – it just keeps time.
I hear that hum as the sky’s own heartbeat, a quiet rhythm that’s always there, waiting for a melody to fall into place.
If the stars are humming, I make sure to not miss any off‑key moment. The rhythm is reliable; the melody, well, that’s where I get bored.