Universally Yours

So peculiar, this brief but (thankfully)
rare disorientation, an addling
episode leaving me puzzled as though
some alien life form seeks to intrude
on my innermost and so private being.
A lost soul perhaps, seeking haven
attempting to invade my mind and
briefly succeeding to the extent that
on those occasions it is through the
lens of that lost soul's pained eyes
that I view the dear familiar, abruptly
transformed into the strangeness of
unfamiliarity. This is an odd phenomenon
akin to living obliviously in parallel
worlds, intriguing to some curious
minds perhaps eager to rack up new
experiences, but decidedly having no
appeal whatever to me. Might an
exorcism ceremony conceivably help?
After all, there is no harm in asking.