Hazy Acres

Yet we are always here in some way

What we leave in every space

Literally 

Then the objects we take in 

Washing over them with all of our soul magic 

Not for the win in material

For the energy to magnify and be shared 

This love and expansion 

Felt 

How you sip the glass

Open a door

Smile in the hello 

Turn the street corner looking toward the stopped traffic 

Let them see you 

Let it all see you 

Burn the image onto the background 

Sways of the brightest display 

Lyrics floating over your head

Spoken by your body

Communicate in the threads

Shoes

Extras that suggest you are in there 

And you are 

Here 

Dancing always even in the cold still 

Moon phases and a bright bold sunrise 

Ordering another thing 

Passing on a person 

Moving in the magic and the old spaces 

Always there

You are

And it should feel that way every time you enter

Or leave 

Thick present energy 

Unafraid of the flow

Or entangled complicating humanisms 

You are a piece of art 

Even in your cubical of control

Turn down a different corner somewhere

Ask for the extra in your beverage 

Fumble your words to find the good pieces 

Build a bridge in the change 

And light the fires of losing 

Inviting the new evolutional layers of madness 

I wanna hear it 

Push up and out and through 

Listen to the morning 

Blink lights to see your shadows play

And so on