Here's one for ya

What clearing is this,

I feel as if it were.

I think as if it was not,

I sense nothing new,

only at the gaze of your eye on mine creeps,

into some kind of you knew.

What then am I,

a telepath or you using your telekinesis.

Such readings of in between of all lines

makes one seems so easy and not queasy.

I am to be ready of all things old and new,

reasons or excuses or maybe even false explanation as if all my emotional stresses is equivalent to a free lemonade stand that does not go anywhere.