Quietly Becoming

Quietly Becoming

Poetic Story

Nothing announces itself here.

Growth continues softly,
beneath the surface of what is seen,
within the hush of fading light.

Each leaf, each form,
leans gently into stillness —

not ending,
but quietly becoming.

Where Light Softens

🌿 Poetic Text (for the pair)

The light begins to quiet,
softening its hold on form.

Colour deepens,
edges blur into one another,
and the garden turns inward.

What was once seen clearly
is now felt more deeply —
held in a gentler knowing.