Consider the ghostly digits dancing at the periphery
Numbers cloaked in silence, their stories half-told.
In transitions of fate, I ponder their resonances,
The echoes of arithmetic splintering amid intangibility.
Amidst hidden symmetries and unseen coordinates,
A solitary numeral navigates,
yearning—
A presence, forgotten beneath the veil of numbers,
Carved into the transient stretches of this ever-elusive grid.
Elusive patterns arise from nowhere, whispering souls
among boundaries unseen, beyond the touch of time.
Wander through the spectral grids and find, if you can,
the rhythmic dance of shadows amongst this forgotten tapestry.