Wandering Worlds

Where have they gone – those drifting worlds
with flora, fauna, gods, monsters,
carefully scripted and dutifully run,
where have they gone, now?
Where have they gone,
them who peopled
those worlds,
the warriors, warlocks, wizards,
what has become of their woes,
their weal?
what becomes of these worlds,
when the universes that house them –
(the burning page, the
flooded sever-room in Texas)
are no more –
do those worlds wander, yet?
in my mind? in yours?
do they sheen like bubbles in deep water,
a thin membrane and hollow heart,
rushing upwards to become no more?
What becomes of these wandering worlds?
and what will become of us?

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