The Dawn Haunts the Ghost

Wandering...
Searching for the wind
Whispers in my ear
Of past promises
As old as the trees

Dieing
Autumn breeze
Beneath my skin
A pillar of stone
Etched sorrows
Patterns in the leaves

Returning
I see you clearly
As the night
Ethereal Twilight
Illuminates the fire
Burning the sun

Leaving
The dawn haunts the ghost
A faint calling
I cannot return
For I am wandering forever