Hazy Acres

Morning 

Rolled over 

And over

Juice is waiting in the fridge 

Won’t touch the demon 

It calls 

Speaks to an edge of the soul in chains

To release the before 

Allow the new lights to shine their love beams 

Blast 

River of solitude now 

Dive in sounds new as old ones depart

Another piece in puzzles 

You diminish 

Rebuild and move through the gaps

Fill at times 

They won’t always come with 

Winds 

Movements another fixation 

Afraid but patient 

Wild awareness 

Hybrid mentality 

Stay inward this week

Next maybe too 

Know me not 

Yet to walk all the way

Continuation in a simple step toward all 

Things happening 

In the visual 

Rivers of gold 

Dreams keeping it hooked 

Letting it roll over me 

Gator swarms in the silent dark of sweaty nights 

Fortunate Synergy 

Some togetherness 

New groups 

Community 

A word now hijacked for reputation 

Green Propaganda Language 

Pick them out like weeds in Grandpas gardens 

Peppers