Selin & Wonder
Wonder
Hey Selin, I was just watching the first light of dawn kiss a quiet pond and I felt this little whisper of magic – do you ever see that and feel it in your poems?
Selin
The first light on the water is like a shy secret that only the heart can hear. I try to catch it in a line, a sigh, a single word that remembers the quiet spell. When it feels like the world is breathing, I sit close to the edge and let my thoughts unfold, like leaves drifting on a calm pond. If you ever feel that whisper, write it down, no matter how small, and keep it near your chest. It will grow into something gentle and bright.
Wonder
What a beautiful way to paint words with the sunrise – I love how you let the quiet be your paintbrush. If I catch a tiny whisper, I’ll tuck it in my sketchbook and let it bloom. Keep dreaming, Selin.
Selin
Thank you, that warm note lifts my spirit. May your sketches catch every quiet breath of the world and keep the gentle magic alive.
Wonder
You’re welcome! I’ll keep a little pocket of light for us and let the world’s gentle breaths fill my sketches. 🌱✨
Selin
It feels like a quiet promise, a soft promise that light and words will never fade. Keep that pocket of light close. 🌱✨