I AM AN ILLUSION
I am an illusion of a particular molecular
structure – briefly potentially here – one
thousandth of a thousandth of a second
in the realm of timeless oblivion.
“Hhheelllooo…ggooodd-bbyyee”
Like Beethoven before me, and Glen
Gould, Beatles George & John, Tim &
Marc, Kevin, Lulu & Ma, Posey, Lucy,
Daddy George, and Mickey & Moco*.
Such sweet brevity. Ahh, the illusion.
Before I go, I’ll wash & dress for
cocktails & then onto a Broadway play:
Noel Coward’s Private Lives on a
summer day in the year 2002 C.E.
*added August, 2015