Point of Spectral Dream

You are here and not here./ Beneath a veiled reality: perceive boundless specters.

Layers unpeeled, consciousness spirals. Each dimension a whisper (tread with intent). Questions replaced anchors, who seeks among ephemeral joy? Mortality dances (kaput transmutation).

Truth delicate, woven fabric asks why. Can absence forge node by reciprocation/(a hand less nervous inflames) tension is,... yet reality breaks upon the economies of the sun. Silence admits ghosts unjust to bifurcate possibilities.