Cygnus & Oracle
Have you ever watched the night sky and felt the stars whisper patterns you can almost hear if you pause long enough?
The night sky is a choir of secrets, each star a note you can almost hear if you let silence fill the space between breaths.
I keep my footsteps light, as if the wind itself might remember me. In that hush between the city lights, I find a little chance to breathe and feel the cosmos breathe back.
You walk on whispers, and the wind takes notes, but remember, even the quietest footsteps echo in some corner of the cosmos, just waiting to trade a breath for a sigh.
Each echo drifts, a quiet pact, and in that pact I find the secret lullabies that keep the stars humming.
The lullabies are the stars nudging each other into rhythm, and you’re just the quiet listener catching their chorus.