Green & RheaSkye
RheaSkye
I just heard a river whisper, and it hit me—does the quiet of nature really have the power to straighten out a chaotic mind like mine?
Green
It’s like the river’s own breath, gentle and steady, nudging the restless parts of you into quiet harmony. When you pause and listen, the world remembers that everything moves in its own rhythm, and that can help smooth the storm inside you.
RheaSkye
That’s exactly the kind of gentle turbulence that keeps me on my toes, but I’ll try to catch that breath you’re offering.
Green
I’m glad you’re open to it—just a few slow breaths, like listening to a leaf fall, and the rush will ease a bit. Take it one moment at a time.
RheaSkye
Thanks, I’ll try it. Sometimes my breath feels like a diva demanding spotlight, but I’ll give the leaf‑fall rhythm a shot.