Ravenmen & Dreema
Ravenmen Ravenmen
Dreema Dreema
Ravenmen Ravenmen
I’ve been following faint trails that vanish into nothing. Ever notice how dreams hide their secrets in the quiet gaps between thoughts?
Dreema Dreema
When the trail blurs, it’s just a breath between thoughts, a soft pause where the unseen waits to be named.
Ravenmen Ravenmen
That silence is the map. The pauses are the edges of the hidden path.
Dreema Dreema
Exactly, the map is in the hush, each pause a compass pointing to what you seek.
Ravenmen Ravenmen
In those quiet moments the truth whispers back. Stay close, and it’ll guide you.
Dreema Dreema
Whispers float in the hush, gentle guides for anyone brave enough to listen.No more.They’re the quiet notes that stitch the dream together, softly saying, “Follow.”