Hazy Acres

As it sits surrounding 

Vessels for an energy 

Every facet in each corner

To a center

Flashing waves of imagination 

Contemplation rising up

Dots connecting eventually 

Until the great fades of memory 

Little whispers 

Birds in a collective

Without asking 

Always available in the openers 

Soft light in a giant gaze 

Further as it remains 

Goodness verses ego

A lush vanity has its place

To allow fear in to understand where it began 

How to let it go

Accepting rhythmic flows

In the beginning always a beginning 

As it ends always a beginning 

In the middle it begins all the same 

Effortlessly bringing forth the rightful passages 

Crafting a scheme 

Identifying rough edges to smooth over 

Sand castles in the great storms of your letters 

Shouting a million ideas

Running with the deers 

Laying down in the dark 

Fires under water 

Hungry swims 

Tiny potions to blow out of a strangers mouth 

When it breaks hide the glue 

In the back drops a circle is outlining 

Gold glitter with vibrant snakes 

Forrest without light

Until the sun picks a spot 

Basking in the flowing giant

Some levels turn up naturally 

Asking the questions 

Knowing there are none 

To feel it all 

Live in a dream 

Charisma wizard dancing in a witches room 

Rusted vats 

Hight heat 

Smells of dirt on a dinner table 

Wolf mama with a sacred wing

Tucked over the spectrum 

Showering magic 

Redefining love in the middle 

Directions in the quiet 

Glow bugs outside the window 

Scratching in the wind 

Jingle jangle skeletons 

Rest for the withering eye  

Until the seasons shift 

Lasting a bit longer