AuraWhisper & Moroz
AuraWhisper AuraWhisper
Morning, Moroz. I noticed the quiet of a winter morning feels like a slow breath waiting to be inhaled—do you find that stillness inspires your poetry?
Moroz Moroz
Morning indeed, the hush of frost is a canvas where thoughts drift, and yes, the stillness seeds each line I write, as if the world exhales into my verses.
AuraWhisper AuraWhisper
That sound like a lovely breath of inspiration. Just let the snow write itself and remember to pause between each line, like a gentle inhale, to keep the words from rushing.