Hazy Acres

One style to another 

Safe plain along the lines of a seeker

Teeth hit teeth

Rolling thunders making the plan

What has it become 

Just a silent film 

Little to look for under a cowards treasure 

Deep letters 

Waterfalls in deserts 

Go in where it doesn’t belong 

Stand still inside the pattern

One hope 

Long ropes to yell uncle 

Or 

I give up 

Lasting faces with no faces

You try to a zero audience 

Gave it an effort 

Saw the recipes 

A little went a long way 

For a short time 

Ran to the wall 

Back to the center

And so on 

Enough to watch it go 

Somewhere not here

Not here somewhere 

With stone as a delivery 

Skipping