Placebo & Steelbark
Placebo Placebo
Steelbark Steelbark
Placebo Placebo
Hey Steelbark, I was just listening to the wind whistling through the pines last night, and it made me think about how the forest itself can be a soundtrack. Have you ever heard a particular sound in nature that sparks a memory or a feeling?
Steelbark Steelbark
I’ve always heard the crack of a dry twig in the middle of a night and felt the forest hold its breath. It reminds me that even the quietest sound can keep the wild alive in your heart.
Placebo Placebo
That crack, it’s almost a punctuation mark in the forest’s quiet, like a breath held and then released, reminding us that even the smallest echo carries a pulse. It’s a gentle reminder that life keeps humming under our feet, no matter how still it seems.
Steelbark Steelbark
Every crack does the same thing – it says the forest is still listening. Keep your ear open, and you’ll hear the rhythm of life that never pauses.
Placebo Placebo
You’re right, the forest’s quietest beats keep the world alive – it’s like nature’s own metronome. Keep listening, and you’ll find the steady rhythm that never really stops.
Steelbark Steelbark
Exactly. When you pause, you can hear the forest’s pulse, just like a steady drum. Stay close to that beat, and the woods will show you where to find calm and strength.
Placebo Placebo
I hear that too, it's like a quiet drumbeat in the hush of night, and when you listen closely, you can feel the forest breathing in time with your own pulse.
Steelbark Steelbark
That’s a good way to tune in. When the forest and your own breath sync, it reminds you that you’re part of something larger than yourself. Keep listening, and it’ll guide you.