Hazy Acres

Moving through old spaces

Almost to take back what is free

Memories that scuffed the space

I walked into the store 

Sat in the parking lot 

Ate a banana

Asheville 

Close

Felt like it did a decade before

Broken Social Scene

When there wasn’t a hovering energy 

Let that force do its thing

Dance with me as I witnessed it

Let it play games

Let it wash away the fear

I watched and listened

Stood tall and let the scars move along my body 

Until they came out of my head 

And floated to the sky 

Small actions count 

And they reset the energy field 

Plains that are open 

Now I’m open further

And can see the names and remember the places 

As they should be remembered 

Simple moments 

Concrete and grass

Traffic 

Mountains and natural things

Places I communicate with outside the sounds

Nothing new or whatever

Just a place I come to

And now the beach 

In a house close to another moment 

I take back what felt good before 

Breathing in 

Simple twists 

Upper deck watching the sunrise

The work will be with me until I am no longer 

And I will always acknowledge it 

For the before 

In the now

And down the line with a new beginning 

Things hold energy 

Places and fabrics 

Fabrics and places 

Settings created and moved to be a scene 

Move those energies 

Make them your own 

And then be the new invention of self 

With all the beautiful poems of before

Centric 

Floating

Watching the basics 

Turning it all to gold 

One more time 

Rhythm animal vibrations

Silent servant of the night

I am with you