The current tumbled over stone before softening into still water, a pause between force and calm. Standing at the edge of the forest, I felt its quiet reminder — that life moves in the same rhythm, carrying us forward in surges, yet always offering moments to rest, to breathe, and to simply listen.
The current tumbled over stone before softening into still water, a pause between force and calm. Standing at the edge of the forest, I felt its quiet reminder — that life moves in the same rhythm, carrying us forward in surges, yet always offering moments to rest, to breathe, and to simply listen.