Hazy Acres

Found a thimble under a leaf

Under the new snow 

Next to an old nest 

Footprints not human

A word on the tree reaching over it all 

Puzzles to solve

Home worth the trip 

No physical space holds keys 

Or person or place

To pull from an outer energy

Back to form some sensible way 

Confusion drivers 

Screwed up recipes 

Widgets clasped onto skin 

Fast lights overhead

Smiles when all is accepted 

As a list easily buried 

Or performed 

Or lit 

Back to the rhythms as it stirs

Oil on a sneaker 

Fireplaces with stuffed owls 

Speaking in the shadows 

Fierce not knowing 

Tingle face holds a chatter box

Alien hello

One ships the mentality 

Recycled ideas 

Search for a wishing well 

Or tone that hits at the depths 

Accepting the flowing state

When all yells

Or folds in without warning

At last the capture 

Gold cups with smoking cones 

Threaded in tiny holes 

Lighthouse features 

A soul waving messages to careful the enter 

Small moments have become nuclear 

Every sensation another birth to witness

Their curly hair and toothy smiles 

Asymmetrical features 

Walking the city with no reasons 

Just a few boys laughing 

In natural harmony 

While the carousel spins 

Thick and thin 

Love we have beats what isn’t necessary

Leaving a permanent mark

As if all the clocks froze as we moved

Streets became dirt roads

Buildings turned to mountains 

And the story goes