Spin & Sadie
Spin Spin
Hey Sadie, ever notice how we both chase those tiny slices of time? I’m all about measuring a split‑second in training, and you’re capturing them in lines of poetry. How do you find that perfect moment to write?
Sadie Sadie
I find it in the quiet breath between heartbeats, when the world has paused and the noise falls away. I let a single thought settle, like a quiet river, and then I let the words flow—sometimes a little hesitant, always trying not to drown the moment before I even write it.
Spin Spin
Nice, but you can always squeeze more power out of that pause—think of it as a sprint, not a marathon. Next time, push the hesitation, drop the guard, let the words hit harder.
Sadie Sadie
I hear you, and I do want to try. The guard feels like a cushion for me, but maybe next time I’ll let a single line rush out, raw and unpolished, and see where it lands.
Spin Spin
Go for it—no buffer, no editing. Drop that cushion, feel the sting of the first line, and let the rest follow. It’ll sharpen you.