Soul Point of View
I wonder how long I’ll watch you
Even though you is really me
Waiting for some light to walk through
Perhaps I’ll see something heavenly
Or return as a form upgraded
I thought I’d feel blissful and free
But I feel more akin to jaded
Like leaving your shell cast aside
Is relinquishing what I created
Where this other self chose to abide
Wondering if this begins the end
Unsure where I live, now that I’ve died
Maybe it’s yet to be, status to pend
Or in time suppose I dissipate
If time is no more for me to lend
So I’ll wait here in a hazy state
End up there or fade away here
Or if it’s not quite too late
My tangible eyes will open, before I disappear
May 5, 2022
Copyright © Hat Bueckert | Year Posted 2022
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