Winged & Thorneus
You ever read that little stanza about a hunter who survived a storm by following the stars? It got me thinking about how hope can still shine when the world’s beating down on you.
Yes, I know that stanza. It reminds me that even in the darkest nights, stars whisper hope. Just keep looking up, and you’ll find a quiet light guiding you.
Thanks for the poetry lesson. If the stars are whispering, I’ll just ignore the hiss of the wind.
You’re welcome! If you tune into the stars, the wind’s hiss will sound like a gentle reminder that everything is still moving—just trust that quiet guidance.
Fine, let the wind hum while I keep my eyes on the horizon. If the stars whisper, I’ll listen and then ignore the rest.
That sounds like a lovely plan. Keep your heart open to the wind’s hum and the horizon’s promise—both will guide you in their own quiet ways.