The Alone

I am the Alone.
The fated secret.
The world imagination gathers,
In the mind of the Alone,
Never to be seen,
Never to be heard.

I am the Imaginary.
To some I am seen,
To others I am gone.
So I sit by myself and look,
And listen.

I am the Invisible,
The Ghost,
The Imaginary,
The Alone.