Hazy Acres

Welcome a winter

As it moves through 

Being just enough asleep to rest your body 

Small hits at the window

Birds are ready 

As it begins stirring in the warmer sun 

Each moment different looking 

As the first times happen again and again 

Firsts for everything 

Clear minds without the intoxicants 

Not for the easy streets 

This is a difficult path to pass through 

As it sheds so many 

I still see them in the distance behind the trees back there 

You look over your shoulder

Walking around this tree at the park

Start to see a person 

Visuals of a sway as the music played 

Arms and shoulders and longing eyes 

This could be the place 

Slow dance in the air 

In and around this beautiful time 

Lay down your worry on the ground

One hand on your dogs chest 

Hovering over you

The other weightless receiving the vibrations

Just you in this space 

As if the world disappeared and left me one song 

There could be a different planet I am on 

Although I have played here before 

Time and time again 

Through the years and reframed ideas

And on and on 

Through different groups of people 

Always passing through until its time to move on

Interesting to live in a treehouse of imagination 

Knowing there’s a step onto another step

Getting good and being new in an old place 

Waiting for a dinner party 

As a train can be any color 

In a jumping moment 

Standing at a level just to breathe new air 

I know this door is the right door but I will not go just yet

There’s much left to learn by incorrectly doing 

You can live an entire life in your mind in 30 seconds 

See where it will go 

And I will wait until I grow wings