I want to be real - more than anything else

But I'm not there.

I'm here

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.