Sprogiba & Ravex
Ravex Ravex
Ever notice how a flock of sparrows sketches hidden constellations in the sky?
Sprogiba Sprogiba
Yeah, I think they draw secret roadmaps with their flutters, each feather a line that the night sky can't see yet, and the moon just nods like it knows a joke.
Ravex Ravex
They do, but only if you listen to the hush between their wingbeats, not the moon's laugh.
Sprogiba Sprogiba
The hush between wingbeats is the lullaby that writes constellations on a parchment of silence, while the moon’s laugh is just a distant echo in a hallway of stars.
Ravex Ravex
So you’re writing poems in silence, and the moon’s just an echo of its own joke.