Eternal Mirage
In the shadows where I drift, unseen, Whispers of my name, lost and keen, A specter bound by chains of dusk, In the afterlife’s cold, empty husk.I am the echo in the silent hall, The shiver that makes your spirit fall, A haunting thought, a fleeting dream, Of death's embrace in a whispered scream.No warmth to touch, no breath to take, In endless night, I’m wide awake, A fantasy of life long gone, A wraith that lingers till the dawn.You’ll feel my presence in your veins, A ghostly touch, the cold remains, Of what was once, now lost, decayed, In the afterlife, where shadows fade.So close your eyes, give in to me, A morbid dance of eternity, For I am yours, and you are mine, In death's embrace, we intertwine.
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
