S.I.L.E.N.C.E

In the dark

By Titania the DreamweaverPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Shadows steep, in the deep dark night,

Inside, where no lights shine bright.

Lurk the fears within the seams,

Echoes of long forgotten dreams.

Nights grow cold and the secrets deep,

Cant even make a peep.

Elusive and absent as sound can be.

Hello! 💜

I go by Titania the Dreamweaver!

As the name suggests, I weave Imagination and Dreams.

Welcome to my web! I hope you find yourself comfortably ensnared as you succumb to my visions of many other worlds beyond.

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