Hazy Acres

Long head

Pigeon necks 

Divided plan

Ruiling forgiveness 

Its sits there watching us watch ourselves 

Inner friend 

Embracing 

Just say fuck it 

And move 

Break your instinct 

Keep it moving 

Stop covering old ground 

Nothing left to uncover

Things are new waiting 

Make sounds

Rip images 

Burn energy 

Loosen the grip on your spectrum 

Sleep in 

Read a page 

Turn over and fall into the body of water 

Your bed is a boat

Your dog is an elephant 

Monday is Friday 

And I saw the past and it blew my face off 

Lip in the ER 

A future surrounded 

You’re on my mind 

And I am afraid of myself 

And afraid to lose my creative soul 

And afraid I won’t hear the messages 

Or see the bridge as I am seeing you 

But I want more 

Usually want more 

Continuing on and on

Thought the issues would be gone 

Just louder now 

More to do now 

As it speaks to slow down 

More in a slow down 

Seems right 

Colors falling outside the window 

In a breeze a voice

In a voice the chance 

In a chance a lion asking for the key 

One little step outside this place

And its on 

And it will be 

As it turns shifting the wild wonderful 

As we know this is it 

What’s left to debate 

Nothing but accepting 

Clearly pure in a sober plain

Calls out in the reminders 

Each moment the start 

Simple