'Invisible' invisible unseen i'm not really here no I'm in a dream ~ walking thru abandoned streets where the rain is stale but the ashes are dry floating on a dead wind passing by in a silence that screams overlook me i'm just a shadow in the realm of shadows a tendril of smoke that dances and sways in the fading ultraviolet glow of twilight... one lonely sliver of crimson clings to the west knowing, already it is dusk's last death as the shadows grow and night takes her own back to herself dancing on the blacktop barefoot a figure in black fades and bends and sways and disappears the wind carries her words the stars shine for her eyes the night holds her heart the rain sheds her tears a wisp of a wisp of a cloud lingers in this place waiting watching from within the darkness and this is all they see...     this is all they see...