Silk of spiders ensnares the walnut wood
of the old hallway, wrapping and weaving its way
over once ornate mirrors,
now thick with dust and fragmented shards
that glitter like jewels across creaking
floorboards which tremble
under the weight of air,
still and sinister, as though
no one or someone is there.
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 7:47 AM UTC
Silk of spiders ensnares the walnut wood
of the old hallway, wrapping and weaving its way
over once ornate mirrors,
now thick with dust and fragmented shards
that glitter like jewels across creaking
floorboards which tremble
under the weight of air,
still and sinister, as though
no one or someone is there.
