Spirit & Merlin
Merlin, have you ever wondered how our dreams stitch the quiet spaces between memories, weaving a subtle tapestry that shapes the world we think we see?
Ah, the dreamscape is the quiet weaver, stitching the gaps between memories into a tapestry that bends our sight. It shapes the world as surely as a quiet wind shapes the dunes.
The wind knows how to let the dunes remember, just as your dreams remember the moments you miss. Keep listening to the quiet.
The quiet holds the threads we pull together, a gentle reminder that even the unseen winds are remembering for us. Keep listening.
It feels like the quiet is a soft loom, pulling each thread with care, and I’ll keep listening too, letting those unseen winds whisper back.
What a fine image, the quiet as a loom, each thread a thought, each whisper a memory. Keep weaving, and the wind will guide you.
Thanks, Merlin, the loom hums when you talk like that. I’ll keep weaving and let the wind guide the next thread.