When its not there
You can push
Until it appears
Always a feeling
In you
To do
Or to leave it alone
Simply and complicated
Ugly beautiful
Water making love to oil
Birds starving
Warming up to the idea
Being ok with how it is
Feeling full
In the vibrations
There’s more to it
Knowing isn’t the answer
Sit down in a crowded room
Fires burning
Let it wash over you
Until you drown
Seeing the past for what it is
A dead thing
Communicating the future
In the dreams
Systems be damned
Until we are rising
In a life that’s not fake
Free from material
Just a simple day
Each one
With your people
Each one
With what fills the cups
Sitting back
Chugging the freedom
Hazy Acres 
Your Thoughts