Hazy Acres

For the art of it all

Whispering to the wind 

Forage for your soul out here 

In the innocence of absence 

While it stays invisible 

An energy far gone 

Bumps itself on the long way out 

At times 

Staring deep off into the sunset 

Casting all the mistruths 

To the doom isles of an end 

Without a beginning 

Setting an imagination 

Beacons 

Alarms 

Whispers 

In the era of silence 

Behind the frozen emotions 

You’re a statue

People look at you

But they always leave 

Eventually 

As this rolls around 

Loose change 

Found on the floor 

Left on the floor 

Not lucky

Pushing through a faded memory 

Keep fading 

Down the river 

Around the bend 

To the blackest dark 

Reaching oblivion

Meaningless