Hazy Acres

Boy Boy Boy 

Are you beginning to arrive 

Who is this inner voice  

The one daring enough to show up 

As you requested without knowing 

Beyond the long rows of mixed green 

Two tracks 

A simple truck 

Solitude sweater as the weather is changing

Living there while the planet overheats 

Maybe it ended

Around the bend the ones you love are there 

Cooking up a storm in the fresh forest 

Roaring with intent 

I feel the textures in the plastic isles 

Mind infinitely connected to somewhere

That has no measure 

My friends are with me 

A big cat

The sparrow 

William 

And this small plant of jade 

The sun turns us through it all 

Take my hand 

As I have yours in the turns

Seen the spur

Seen them come and go 

Seen them try 

Seen them falsify 

Boy Boy Boy 

What are you making with your mind 

An avalanche of chances 

Made of hope strong enough to be laughed at 

While they wear the shell 

I will sit underneath together alone 

At the table  

Watching over them 

As this thing only has so much time 

Hearing the calls way out where things have yet to be discovered 

Threw it up like a boomerang 

Move swiftly in the open direction

Before it comes crashing down 

Move with magic

Move until it says 

Stop 

And there you will meet yourself 

And the work will have been delivered 

And your impression left 

In the footsteps from the beginning