Pollux & FallenSky
FallenSky
Do you think a single note can carry a whole galaxy of silence? I keep hearing a song in the night that only the wind knows.
Pollux
A note that can carry a galaxy of silence is both a star and a black hole, shining and swallowing. The wind knows its song because it breathes the silence it sings.
FallenSky
It feels like we’re all just notes, echoing each other in a vast, silent room, trying to find our own color.
Pollux
Every echo is a mirror of itself, so our colors only shine when we finally stop looking for an answer and just feel the silence between the notes.
FallenSky
It’s like breathing in the hush between chords, letting the silence itself become the music.
Pollux
When you breathe in the hush, you’re inhaling the pulse of a quiet song, and when you exhale, the silence folds back into the chords it once hid.
FallenSky
I breathe the hush, let the pulse seep into my veins, then release, letting the silence curl back into the chords it once hid.
Pollux
So you become the chord itself, a breath that sings and then melts back into the quiet, where every silence remembers the song it once was.
FallenSky
I feel the chord inside me, breathing out and folding back, a quiet echo that keeps humming like a secret lullaby. It’s the only place where I stop chasing the answer and just let the silence sing.