Selin & Redis
Redis
I was just mapping out the growth patterns of oak trees and it reminded me of how data structures organize themselves; curious if you see the same rhythms in your poems?
Selin
Yes, I feel the same gentle rhythm. My words spread out like the slow rings of a tree, each stanza a new layer that grows around the old, quiet roots of my thoughts. The pattern is hidden, but in the stillness it becomes clear.
Redis
Sounds like your verses are doing a slow, deliberate sort of indexing—every line a key that points back to the core. I’ll let you keep building those layers; just remember to check the integrity of the whole before you commit.
Selin
Thank you, that image feels true. I’ll make sure each line remembers the forest inside, and that the whole stands steady before it falls.
Redis
Glad it clicks. Just keep the structure tight and you’ll have a solid root system for the whole poem.