Hazy Acres

When it stays it stays 

For what could come is just the mind 

Simple 

Another level of the heart 

Reaching for everything that is available 

This is a pull from the darker side of things

It can come too 

Holding the past in a mason jar 

Sipping when you want something 

Leave it alone 

As it will do its own things 

Through the light 

Down the pathways beyond the former 

New feels born for the moment you least believe 

A growing faith in the unseen 

There’s choice 

If you dissipate the ideas of choosing 

Defined the choices now they lose meaning 

Suffering is a friend to ask the question 

In order to begin 

Always begin again 

Starting where you are with all the assuming disbelievers 

In a truth not for the baring 

Sees you like you see it

Create fiction for the enemy 

Story not true but true for you  

Manifestation is another way of saying 

I want this 

Let it be that 

And when you want to manifest nothing 

Because you stopped believing in the requirement 

It begins 

All the beautiful things around a moment 

In the spatial exposures there for the taking 

Collapse in that source 

Stand there as a poet in the night 

Observing to report the findings 

Make it easier for the other ones beginning 

As you begin 

Pushing and pushing without wanting 

To burn the need in a fire 

Dry leaf friends 

Kindling dazzles the mind 

Animal instincts in western morality 

Body boats in a thunder eye 

Significant permanence in finality 

Circling the prey without understanding 

Misspell the words in your life thesis 

Bring a plate of rotting bugs to pass 

Mystical garnish attached by a waterproof web 

History 

Reimagined for a time 

On paper hitting different 

Hurt people hurt people 

Happy people hurt people 

Tangled up in a blue dress 

Lying in the fabrics 

Waiting for the roots 

To cause more to ponder without attachment 

Attaching in the rhythms 

Knife fight harmonious 

Black flowers representing a time of no longer 

This arm moves through the portals 

The other rests in a self imposed safety 

Dust bunny dances in the corner of solitude 

Cast the gift in the scream

No more hiding