Hazy Acres

Happens

Having to go

Road was much too hard to sustain a real life

Hiding through the thorny bottles 

Late hour vampires 

Psychic visions of an ending 

Its sad to say goodbye 

In the end the new path is a real one 

To see it 

Visions must be felt 

Holistically 

Water loves a solo ride

Mountains are hard

Supporting what must be and will be 

Always 

We might be there in the end somewhere

Might not 

Felt good to be warm 

Experiencing 

Living 

Lasting 

Enjoying it all 

Fields of wishes that dream to the biggest part of existence

Clouds of it all

Moons that speak to us

Gypsy Ma

Gypsy Path I will take through the sounds and colors 

Words to say 

When its ok

Feels like my work here is done 

Offering little to the higher self 

Or aspects in what could and will be 

Fo me

Poison rules adventure

And I’m ready to begin the next chapter 

Age 

Once again plays a part 

As it has in the fading suns

Months I’ve seen before this month 

Be here as an individual 

For anyone 

Can’t go crashing down in a ship that’s already drown 

Get what you get 

Candy

Mas 

Adventures in the ultimate becoming 

Thought the escapades of time 

Longing 

Venturing out to plains not seen

Color there 

We there in spirit

Another ride 

For something else 

Love