Coming for you now
More
Swaying
Me
All of them
Coming now
Hands and feet the delivery
I see you
Open fields with the sun
This beat
Riding with the wind
My back
My hair
Your face
All is calm and ready
For me
While we are not tethered
To it
Anymore
Burning down the houses
Burning the street
Resting done
Simple
Yet crashing in the banging clangs
Souls as I imagine
Souls free to imagine
Building the case
Better
Backwards
To the front
You can have that moment
I live in the candle fire
Moving
Mirrors in the glass
Vibrating the aura
A new breath
Work for the workers
Closing doors removed
Invisible play
Out in the mystic
With the family
Truth
Hazy Acres 
Your Thoughts