Winged & Thorneus
Thorneus 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.
Winged Winged
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.
Thorneus Thorneus
Thanks for the poetry lesson. If the stars are whispering, I’ll just ignore the hiss of the wind.
Winged Winged
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.
Thorneus Thorneus
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.
Winged Winged
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.