Don’t Forget About Me

When twilight's veil cloaks the sky,

And shadows whisper through the gloaming,

Think of me in that dusky haze,

A spectral form, softly roaming.

In the still of moonlit night,

Where phantoms tread with silent feet,

I am the ember in twilight's breath,

A flicker on the edge of night.

In the echoes of a distant bell,

Where time itself begins to fray,

I drift through cosmic streams of thought,

A timeless wanderer at the gate.

When dawn's pale light begins to creep,

Through windows veiled by time's neglect,

Recall me in those shadowed rooms,

A fleeting form, a dark aspect.

In tomes of old, where secrets lie,

And words are whispered to the brave,

I am the ink that stains the page,

A haunting verse beyond the grave.

As days dissolve in memory's mist,

And nights grow long with whispered dread,

Keep a space within your heart,

Where dreams and darkness gently spread.

For though I dwell in realms unknown,

In memory's embrace, I'm sown,

A spectral touch, eternally—

Don't forget,

Remember me.