A still emptiness
Within my mind
No longer in its presence
Is a lost memory
A vibrant throbbing
Now a silenced spirit
Unknowingly wandering
Away from this universe
A dim figure
Part of the wispy mist
Merely insubstantial
Its existence questionable
Could it be
A forgotten dream
One that I lived
But merely can’t recall
Or just simply
A Figment
Of my imagination
Created by my mind?
