Hazy Acres

When all is a big beautiful mess 

Laying in it 

Moving it around to find new colors 

Finally seeing the raw emotions

How being human can be too human

We let go long enough to show 

Truth

And the hiding can no longer surpass expressing it 

In the smallest way

With few words 

Falling in easily

A trap behind a thin door

Obvious

Fell in with their shadow 

Mean spirits in the freezer to not spoil 

Circling all the way back

Even if its mean and simple

Handle it 

As you continue to move through the gap 

Down the hills and around the bends 

Curves that fall in after you cross over 

When you’re operating from a place that has no space 

For the artificial exchange 

So it is 

And the buildings go up 

While time moves 

And we are there walking through

Lives spent living in a time capsule 

Small memories in the ghost community 

Little moments 

Rolling over to a new place 

Getting a coffee I caught you looking 

Curiosity and a cat that dies 

Drawing pictures 

From a morning to a midnight 

What shakes up to reset 

Raw themes in a high vibration 

Move through it wearing a million sponges 

Place the sword in the new gardens 

Restring the wood 

Playing for the birds 

As the cooler air begins to move in 

Replacing a sharp hot summer 

Kisses blown with effort in an honorable place 

Whats next is a mystery 

Good