Hazy Acres

Wishing wisdoms as it stirs

New to old into new 

Under the under 

You haunt me endlessly

Tired of your face

My dreams 

In a street

On a wall that has fading color 

Fight to hop through the vines 

Wrapped around bones and tendon 

Through the veins 

Around the source 

Put in the effort 

Ask the questions 

Sit in the rooms 

Express the expressions 

Wait not wait 

Play the film over again

Pause 

Play 

Pause 

Rewind 

Pause 

Forward 

Throw away the tape 

Find it again 

Repeat it 

When the peak hits the upper level 

Up to catch the vibrations 

Candle lit

Words will arrive again 

After the body moves 

Hate in the missing 

Love in the witness 

Feeling you in a shadow 

It was real 

Behind the rocks and the grown over city 

An odd imagery still asking for more 

Rustic cups with change 

Wood sticks play buckets 

Feel and feel 

And its a lot 

Lately