Hazy Acres

Never lost in the sea 

Finding what is there 

Useful as it relates to not needing it 

Distractions in shapes 

Just the titanic

Out here under there is loud 

Nothing 

Openness 

Safe spaces to explore 

True freedom 

Wings now fins now gentle 

Letting it flow 

Watch for the watchers 

Beams 

Stars sending messages 

Way up there crashes 

Blind people for blind reasons 

I’m not a person