Don’t Come

the world knows not of her whereabouts

for she has become a ghost.

disappeared in the dead of the night

burned every trace

that would lead anyone

back to her.

the world knows not of her comings or goings

for she move in the shadows

meanders in and out of sight

along with the rays of the sun.

the world believes not in her dreams

for she is creating without their watchful eye

in spite of,

or because of it

she spins her fantasies and hangs them on the stars

where no one can disperse their dust.

do not come and find me

i do not wish to be found.

(the shadows on the wall dance.)