Hazy Acres

Outside I see the things I feel 

Hearts like birds 

Jumping in a fly from limb to limb 

Stones on the edge of a waters edge

Like a brain watching the ways to grow 

Feeling as the grass touches all the feet 

And you take the bend on a path 

As you have before turning in all the ways

Like a friend who is there

Then gone 

You remain as the trees have 

All this time in the magic 

Patient like a season 

Patient like nature 

Patient like you wish to be when you lose control 

The moon appears 

As you have in the night at the door when they let you in 

Inside looking out watching 

Curious critters wrestling in the early evening 

Before the meals 

As you wrestle the ideas outside an agenda 

Losing all sight of a plan

Simple things as they are out here 

Not waiting for anything 

Wishing there was no roadkill 

Burning your car in the street

Riot in the city 

Quietly sounding an end 

Crows singing 

Woman on a train 

Illegal persons 

What is a law written by criminals