Hazy Acres: The Creative Practice of Ryan Boos

Raining on the lake 

Love in the storms

After deep yoga

From the solid bone

Below

Into the earth

While wings shoot to the sky 

My eyes

Soul 

And other things 

To not think for too long 

With such simplicity 

Several options 

Choices

Living with intention 

Promise of purpose

Regardless

In the center of it 

Testing with curiosity 

Exploring 

Remaining open without the fear

Of them 

Or myself 

To not be able to choose

We see the world 

We don’t pass by it 

Sugar in your right hand

Left hand of spice 

Your face with eye clouds

Looking straight at me 

With care

No matter what happens 

Connected with the roots

From a choice

As others make their own 

Choices

If its with kindness 

I am there 

To look 

To hear

To sit still 

For however long

It sits still 

Next to me