Phantom Traveler

A phantom traveler rules
the oldest street post
hoping to collect spare
change from coast to coast,
they want a different world
and acknowledge it the most.
"I know it's too late for me but
it doesn't have to be for you,
avenge my death of obituary
before you come into the mortuary,"
walk these worldly grounds
and stand up to persevere,
don't ignore when you hear,
"I'm the ghost rider
with the flame lighter,
I float amongst every survivor
and reach upon to aura cleanse
every deep diver.
My sight is set on you
and I'll test all limitations,
put a good reason on,
will you, for my visitations.
I travel a road in which
nobody else often enters,
I dress myself up warmly
for what's to come in winters.
It's a ghostly realm,
sometimes of disfiguration,
that makes it real and
something of consideration."