Shadow of the absent.

In realms unseen, a phantom's plight, A spectral being in eternal night. Through shadowed corridors, I roam, Seeking solace far from earthly home. Bound to this ethereal plane, A transient soul, forever the same. Ghostly whispers, echoes in the air, Remembering a life once held dear. As twilight dances 'midst moon's embrace, I linger, a ghost with no resting place. Amongst the living, I silently glide, An apparition lost in the divide. Through ancient halls I softly tread, Bearing memories where life once bled. Unseen by eyes, yet felt by soul, A phantom's sorrow, impossible to console. I watch the world, an observer unseen, A ghostly witness to all that has been. Haunted reflections of a life left behind, Invisible threads to the mortal kind. Fleeting presence in realms unknown, A ghostly essence, yet never alone. Whispers of love, forever untold, Etched in the tapestry of stories untold. Oh, restless spirit, yearning to be free, Release this spectral form, let it be. Drifting into the ethereal abyss, Finding solace in the eternal mist. For I am more than a phantom's guise, A ghostly essence that never dies. In transcendent beauty, I shall reside, Boundless as the moon's ghostly guide.