Hazy Acres

Something goes as it should 

Assuming it would 

While a mind debates

Sitting in a posture 

Waiting to strike 

Pointless 

Delivering all aspects of a moment 

Moving onto another 

Was fun 

Momentarily displaced 

I am fiery in a passionate way 

So 

As the words keep coming 

While they judge 

From an insecurity 

Others bend the truth 

For their story 

Easier that way 

From a distance 

In a sentence 

Writing the path forward

Letters at a time 

Ticking with the clocks 

Running forward quickly 

Arriving at the start 

To begin 

What was missed 

In a room filled with patterns