Real
Life
(For
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 is 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.
Linda Imbler
Examples of Linda’s poetry
and a listing of publications can be found at lindaspoetryblog.blogspot.com.
When not writing, Linda is an avid reader, classical guitar player, and a
practitioner of both Yoga and Tai Chi. In, addition, she helps her
husband, a Luthier, build acoustic
guitars. She lives in Wichita, Kansas, U.S.A. She enjoys her
200-gallon saltwater reef tank wherein resides her 21 year old yellow
tang. Linda’s published paperback poetry collections include Big
Questions, Little Sleep, Big Questions, Little Sleep: Second
Edition, Lost and Found, Red Is The Sunrise, and Bus Lights, Travel
Sights: Nashville and Back. She has four e-books published by Soma
Publishing; The Sea’s Secret Song, Pairings, which is a hybrid
ebook of short fiction and poetry, That Fifth Element, and Per
Quindecim. Linda has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize and five Best Of
The Nets.
Thank you, Ariel Chart, for publishing this.
ReplyDeletei love science poems. i tried yesterday to post this but had system issues due to outage. keep writing ms. imbler
ReplyDeleteThank you, Joli. I am honored by your comments.
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