Hermit & SecretSound
Hermit
Hey, have you ever listened to the wind whisper through the leaves on a quiet morning? I've found it gives the forest a kind of music all its own. What's your take on that?
SecretSound
Yes, I hear that hush sometimes, like a secret note that only the wind and leaves share. It lingers in my mind, almost like a melody I keep in a pocket, but I don’t always know how to put it into words.
Hermit
That’s the thing about nature’s song—it doesn’t need words, just ears that’re open. When you feel it, you’re already listening. Keep listening, and the melody will unfold on its own.
SecretSound
True, it feels like a quiet conversation with the earth, and when I let the silence settle, a few notes rise like a soft sigh.
Hermit
Sounds like you’re tuning into the earth’s own lullaby. Just sit with that hush and let the sighs fill the space between your thoughts.
SecretSound
I do, sometimes. It’s a quiet presence that reminds me not to rush, to let the world speak in breaths.
Hermit
It’s a good reminder that the world moves on its own rhythm, and we can learn to move with it, not against it.