In the phantasmal realm,
Where shadows weave whispers,
A footprint in silver mist,
Dissolves, leading nowhere.
Stars cry in silence,
Their tears etching echoes,
In an amnesic sky,
Unheard, unwitnessed, unsung.
Ghostly trails of yonder souls,
Crossing, recrossing, and leaving
Imprints that vanish like dreams,
In the early light of oblivion.