Early in the morning on a foggy day,
A well-dressed man is sitting on the beach,
Starring through an indistinguished infinity, to an invisible
point over the sea, or
Counting phantomatic seagulls skimming the water.
Oops!  It's not a ghost. It's a statue, the statue called the
Voyager by Jean-Michel Folon.And when light dissipates the blur of things, everything becomes 
clearer :-)
Another early morning, walking in the fields,
Through trails
Passing by phantasmagorical trees
And between fences
Surrounded by a scarcely light
In a dream-like atmosphere.
And finally at the end of a dirt road,
I suddenly saw the eyes of a ghost .... Ha Ha ha (*)
(*) Sinister sneers like in Thriller by Michael Jackson ;-).