Lately I’ve stumbled sideways through some fracture in the normal world and become invisible. An observer. Non-participant. Inconsequential and insubstantial.
It’s disconcerting to phase out and fade in a place filled with so many ghosts. They see me.
They’re the only ones that can.
That is all.
Having a moment.
I’ve been walking these streets too long .
*edited to take out the crazy.
Man Down! 