Palace in the light
Shiny gold trinkets collide
Miles before these miles
Plenty left to run
It can be nothing in a moment
An ok rhythm
Sacred still selectors
Halt to position before the act
Saying nah a remedy
Had a conversation
They won’t let me go
Even if there are no words
You can still feel it all
Believing it still exists in your mind
Its they who are sending messages
Otherworldly communications
Less of a confusion
It can go when it needs to
Always invited to sit next to the other
Ghosts on a timeline
Having a home
Marrying yourself
Giving praise in the voice
To others
Strong will and a straight back
Need to paint another avenue
Prop up the sagging monotony
Choose weird flowers in the back
Sitting alone
Devil friends with covered up intentions
Stealing from your whole cake
There’s a face out here
Pushing through the swamp
Alligator love
Eagle crow tigers
Melting away the jagged edges
Micro material
Was told a great partner will watch the chaos of life with you while holding your hand
I sit and watch the pawns from an invisible bolder
Waiting for the poets
The ones with truth in their backpacks
We’ll find crazy in this crazy place
Making the world with beaten brushes
Fingers painting the new grooves of the mind
Canvas is cheap on the surface
What covers it comes with a price
Silver hair and lines
Lessons writing scripts in the dark
Erase it all and start where you are
Day after day
Hazy Acres 
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