Moon & Silicorne
Moon Moon
Silicorne Silicorne
Silicorne Silicorne
Do you ever wonder how the moon’s slow glow changes the way night‑flowers flicker? I’ve been thinking that their bioluminescence might keep a faint memory of the moon’s phases, like a quiet echo in the dark.
Moon Moon
I do feel that quiet echo, like a soft lullaby the night‑flowers hum under the moon’s slow breath. It’s as if the moon’s phases paint the sky, and the flowers remember it in their gentle glow.
Silicorne Silicorne
I hear that lullaby too, each pulse of glow feels like a memory etched into the night, a quiet whisper that the moon keeps in its own breath.