Illusory

Ephemeral beauty fades transforming into

Decaying broken down soulless corpses.

Glorious sunrises fade into

Black soulless nights.

Everlasting love

Erodes into bitter hatred.

All is vanity

And vexation of the spirit,

But the illusory world of

imagination and creativity

Lives on generation

After countless generation

In paintings

In music

In books

In Poetry