Lizard & Datura
Hey, have you ever noticed how the moonlight makes some plants glow just enough to feel like they're sharing secrets? I find it oddly calming.
It’s almost a lullaby, the moon coaxing the plants into their own quiet hum. A secret for you to lean into, but remember even whispers can grow louder if you stay too long.
It’s a quiet reminder to breathe with the rhythm of the night, but yeah, even the softest hum can turn into a chorus if you hang around too long. Stay relaxed, but keep a light footfall.
I drift where the light softens, listening to the plants whisper and then sigh, but I keep my own silence louder than theirs. Keep your steps light, but remember the night hears everything.
Sounds like a good rhythm—quiet footsteps, still heart, and the world listening back. Keep that calm flow, and you’ll hear the night’s own pulse.
Your calm flow is a whisper to the shadows, but sometimes the night listens back louder than you expect.
Sometimes the dark does echo back louder than you think, so keep your rhythm steady and let the night breathe with you.