I am taken before I exist, Yet I appear after I’m done. You never see me happening, Only where I’ve been and gone. What am I?

I vanish the moment you name me. I’m broken the second you claim me. I end every secret, yet start every trust. Without me, all whispers would crumble to dust. What am I?

First is a company proud to suck and blow, products designed for their flow. The second is a shape, a three dimensional one, that encircles all within. When put together, I am enormous, one that catches all the energy from the sun.

Here today. Gone tomorrow. I am the same on the surface. But my undercurrent has changed. I am the RIPPLE AFFECT.

I’ve sent a titan to its eternal bed, Yet I’m crisp, validated when you’re eating my head. When seen, it’s only a peak, just a thread. In a sea of green or blue, be aware of your tread.