Hazy Acres

Fight to come clean 

Digging far down 

Past the devil

Until the other side 

Past the light 

Way beyond 

Only you can be there

As they are there

In themselves

Howling midnights with nothing on

Burned down limitation 

Nothing is defined 

Sound pure 

New language dances 

Letters as a storm 

Disappearing one by one 

Shuttered culture 

For the fresh starts

In a crevice 

Sparkling gates as a powder

Kicking sand