In or out
Here in an everywhere
Wish on a list imagining the possible
Through a shadow
Around a corner
To an opening
Simple in an alive sort of way
No more wonder
Dead aim for the centric
You can leave it here
Dust off the prior wisdom
Folding with sharp knives puncturing the experience
Sitting for a time to consider
Looking back
Over the hill as the dimming glow diminishes
Now its all a first time
Walking steps never clearer
How it contains connections
Flying in the crooked sphere
Winding it down all the way
Before explosions meet their flame
Knowing the beauty of an unknown creed
Which is the intent showing the way
Down past the old rotting cabin
They stayed their once and laughed
Hearing the evening dance of nature
Playing the drums
Playing the moment
No tricksters make it out alive
Cold hard rocks
Held in a hand knitted sock
For the defense of walls
Shuttered chances pushing for more
Dive in the maddening witch
Potent stew
Hot as lava in the alley of a city
Tie your shoes for another limitless mile
The sound will play with or without your piece
Leave it for nothing to change
Even as it always changes
However you are you are
It’ll come in the ready
While you hold it
Let the mind wander in a ping pong
Two will be one
Let the crash take place
All there is left
Get back up
Hazy Acres 
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