Hazy Acres: The Creative Practice of Ryan Boos

Cooling off after this period 

Of time

Long stretches of peace

Stability

Quiet

Flowing in the good senses 

Out everywhere 

Beyond where you see

Picking up a clue 

From a clue

Where it rests 

Where you leave it alone 

For another reason 

To go 

Moving to the center

Hovering around the line 

Of their circles 

Blinking time

See history on the walls 

In the cracks 

Their teeth 

Slowly now 

For them to be left alone 

Building a corner 

To fall into 

When the storm moved over

The heads

Rolling down the drains

In a water tunnel 

Becoming a fish 

Swimming with blind sharks 

Through the seaweed 

On the granular 

Levels

This heart 

Moves with the waves 

As they clap and sway

With force

With ease 

In the present