Those people this morning
surrounded me like a Merry-go-round
stationary, motionless and oh so claustrophobic -
closing around me like a tight rope
pulling and tugging with my shadow
interacting with my mind and inner sense
I moved from place to place
in the hope of re-addressing the situation
the same faces end up beside me
are they after some knowledge I posses
or just there like me on a spend thrift?
This auction house buses with old time memorabilia
like the people attending, old and out of fashion
my mind tells me they should also...
be back in the past!
As for me...I exit into the real world
then ask myself -
what is real and what is surreal?
still life goes on - for now!