I Feel Surreal
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Saturday, November 8, 2003
I feel surreal
irreparably peeled
a hell of a feel
intensely unreal
a ghost of life
a brush of sight
a passing flight
indelibly wiped
away today
I cannot feel
the things that are real
my life is ideal
spirits i steal
a phantom past
a dream collapsed
basically glassed
laterally wiped
get away
I am a wheel
don’t want to conceal
cannot reveal
a shade of hue
a ghoul of blue
that never grew
seemingly hyped
cemented in clay
toss me away
I feel surreal
Erin Moen
11/8/03
Copyright 2003 ©
That was a wonderful write, Erin, perfectly described being surreal.
I really only wanted to comment with one word being, "YES". But didnt think anyone would understand it...another masterful work from a masterful prolific poet! Peace, ED & Rufuz
You may feel surreal - You make me feel -- Impressed!
Carmen