Linda

ALL POETRY DISPLAYED IS THIS BLOG IS THE COPYRIGHTED WORK OF POET LINDA IMBLER, WICHITA, KANSAS, U.S.A.. EXPRESS PERMISSION IS REQUIRED BEFORE SHARING ANY OR ALL PORTIONS OF THIS COPYRIGHTED POETRY. THANK YOU FOR RESPECTING THE WRITING AND THE POET.

Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Big thanks to Editors Stacia Lynn Reynolds and Nilavro Nill Shoovro of Our Poetry Archive for publishing my three poems today.
https://ourpoetryarchive.blogspot.com/2018/05/linda-imbler.html





REAL LIFE
(For You, Stephen Hawking)

My soul’s greatest peace lies somewhere beyond the moon.
In time, I will travel to that place and settle there.

For now, only in my mind may I visit,
and upon each returning, I become more convinced
that I exist now only in a shadowland, as if behind a sheet,
set up for a puppet theater.

I am a silhouette and all I see are the same.
When I, once and for all, can walk through that realm
and touch the things that provide its array,
I will experience the first reality I've ever had.

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