I want to be real - more than anything else
But I'm not there.
trapped in fear.
And time is ticking away itself
as we make it up.
Space is changing
smoothly. No hiccups.
These frames of time are imagined stability
framing thoughts in our heads to use frivolously.
So I'm here, and I'm there, with all possibilities to see, think, hear, smell, feel
There or here or anywhere
This is all - we are all - regardlessly real.