Bubble of Illusion
When my eyes shall close for the final time
And all I have thought is no longer visceral
The me you thought you knew is no more
What I believed, however, will never be null
The poems I composed, the songs I sang
Sustain me in an ethereal, spiritual alter-ego
I shall continue to influence the world I knew
Perhaps from a bubble of illusion, now so real
More real than the world from which I flew
Do not think because they say I have gone
That I’m no longer an influence from beyond
For I shall continue to motivate for morality
When I am beyond this veil of temporality.
FIRST PLACE WINNER
Written May 8, 2022
for "Bubble of Illusion" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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