Hazy Acres

All at once

Showering down

Truth

The escape 

Only remedy 

Flee 

These people

This place 

The feeling 

Vibrating 

At times

Tucked in the wave 

Heavy 

Tension 

Felt before 

With others while paying attention 

In the eyes

Hesitating 

Under the words

Hidden truth

Whatever reason 

Not spoken 

Reminds me of others 

Seen it before 

Felt it 

Knew it 

Before and after 

The words

What to uncover 

In the eyes 

Gestures 

Words

Chatter

Patterns 

While it could be the moment 

Go 

As we must at times 

Go from them

Like before 

In the nothing 

In the everything 

In the actions 

In the morning 

For the last time 

Swaying with the turns 

Dancing with the ghosts 

An empty room 

Filled with feelings 

Created by imagination 

Recreating the scenes 

Wherever they must 

Not belonging to any one thing 

Open to it all 

Whatever is coming 

Come