Hazy Acres

A long pause just ahead

Staring into the giant rock 

Water you could swim in

Outside the city

Bit south 

Been there a lot 

Cold day but sun

Writing in the sky 

Quietly 

My mind 

This old mind 

Being what it is after all this time 

A great escape simply 

Everywhere I take it with me 

When you were yelling 

As the movie ended 

Beginning over dinner 

Thirty meals deep 

My mind 

Drawing pictures of what it wished it was 

Always 

Each time it happens 

For them 

And me or I 

Vinegar and matches 

Scents from Bohemia 

Clocks are vintage 

Fabrics in a wind 

Blowing inside 

Rise up to it 

Fold over with the light 

Say sorry in reverse 

I sold my last song to a pawn shop 

Its no longer there 

Tracking down the reasons 

To sing things again 

New diary for the universe 

Living lovely in a camper of imaginations 

Or a giant container 

Painting flowers on the wall 

Humming your melody 

Touching the star we named 

Forever