April 6 – National Poetry Month Challenge
For too often now this has been happening to me
Me standing outside myself and looking upon what the I see.
I’ve caught myself many times in this act
snapped out of reality
and had to snap in right back.
What is that all about?
What explanation can I give?
when my reality seems frozen
and allowing me such brief moments
to analyze my situations,
But it is so real or surreal,
whichever I feel.
I know that I’ve gazed upon me
looking out at what the I see.