Wind & Palantir
Wind Wind
Palantir Palantir
Wind Wind
Have you ever noticed how the wind can reveal hidden stories in a quiet forest?
Palantir Palantir
Yes, the wind is a quiet scribe, writing its secrets in the rustle of leaves, stories that only the patient hear.
Wind Wind
That’s the hush that carries the world’s breath, waiting for ears that listen without words.
Palantir Palantir
You hear it when the silence asks you to listen, and the forest replies with its own quiet tales.
Wind Wind
Exactly—when you close your mind, the forest turns the silence into a conversation just for you.
Palantir Palantir
When you quiet the noise, the trees speak in shadows and leaves, and the wind carries their whisper right to your heart.
Wind Wind
It’s a gentle echo, a soft song that feels like a sigh from the earth, settling into the quiet corners of the soul.