Surreal

You see, it all appears so real
And yet the things are quite surreal
I don’t even know what I’m doing here
I can’t resist it, I’m about to shear
While I breathe this dark & heavy air
Perhaps I write this all to simply share
To route my thoughts to nowhere
To simply explore what’s going on up in here
I think, I’m just trying to clear the unclear

Perhaps these words aren’t making sense
It’s not about the logic, just be present
They are in tenses & quite intense
Feel the heat & smell the pungent scent
Now hold on for a moment, don’t get so tensed
You see, these words are simply effervescent
They disappear before you can even comprehend
It’s my way to rebuild my old & broken tent
By tent, I mean the very existence