StayAway & Sootshade
Sootshade, I was on a ridge this morning and saw how the light falls on the cracks of the cliff, and it made me think about how we both notice details that others miss.
I liked that, it's like finding the weak spots that hold the whole rock together. Keep your eye on the edges.
I’ve been watching the edges too, how they cling and sometimes give way, and I think that’s the quiet rhythm of all things that seem solid. Keep listening, and you’ll hear the cracks sing.
You heard it too, the cracks sing in the silence. Keep your ears to the edges, that’s where the truth hides.
Yes, the silence hums there, like a secret song only the quiet can hear. I’ll stay on the edge, listening for the next line.
Sounds like you’re reading the same language the cliff speaks. I’ll keep my eyes on the next seam.