Hazy Acres

As the circle moves around and around 

Ingesting wiggles from the compression 

Obsessive head phases 

Ruminations for a stranger

Seeing the connecting lines 

Owning a space for it is just a space

In time 

And it will come and go as the seasons teach

Lessons for the opening soul 

To embrace or discard or both

Let it stir 

Posses the possible wing 

Fading charms become new charms

Colors blend in an arrival 

Invest in the birth of first consciousness 

Always a first as it appears 

Patterns to gamble on a gold train 

Risking from a secluded space

Casting a grateful imagination willing

What can we build with our hopes and dreams 

Such truth exist as we exist outside the ways 

A divided world with all its mistakes

Fruiting with the way 

It happens like a switch 

To understand how it unfolded 

Knowing who you are each time you embrace that voice

And take it with you 

Each step one less inch to climb

Before we each fly away

Lights blinking on these invisible mountains 

Waving in the eyes 

The warm feeling at the hearts center

Hugging the shadows of every experience  

Upcycling old ideas with the new concepts 

Testing limits in words 

Practicing the dance in the slivers of exchange 

Wearing all of your work 

To be seen to share 

Always an eye on the energy to protect

From a storm left long ago 

Only the firsts succeed

As they form the routine 

And that succeeds in the sleeping hours 

Dreams that reveal how much more there is 

How much there was 

I acknowledge the stranger in you

And always in me 

There’s an alley in a city with my heart 

There’s a trail in the park with my heart

There’s people in the world

With my heart 

Mend the pieces with lion kings 

Sounds that carry a souls revival

I am what I am so I am