My places to go

my places invisible fences

myself all and all me

remains always

through blues it gives to that it exists

in glad and sad mist

smiles and walks most often

I sat at a table

with a hot fire pit

be more

I kept it

look I left it on/off

runs in the vines

the vast lake

I'll tell you

what I need

in my eyes

a-bit awhile better on most

for blackened skies

wept and flew

the rain came

in reverse we're remarkable

silence be

no more

flights they are

drinks in all the moors

getting over it

I knew then

wetlands

here and there

made solid

and wide awake

are all the world's energies

everything from

a spinning place

half in the light

I see made muse outta still

through the dark

in you, in me never enough

manufacturing

my own backtrack up

until my own trail

on the railway

I don't suppose that is

great and small

Fall's in bloom

again, watching

hits the switches

engaged

it's changing

pulls on

the flower's

petals O' go with

in the swirl

in the water

peaceful and clear

the wheels

will roll and rest

upon them

moving me

inwards

outwards

imaginary walls aren't

experiences

rises upheavals

digging up right away

thrown outta blues

special vision isn't lost

spirits of joy

beautiful birdhouses

happy evermore whilst

sparrows and wrens

saves love within

running fast that it was

into our bright boxes

whatever's first

to my mind's eye

escapes for peace outta contentment

swimming before morning

the moon pool

awaits every time

spacious of

thoughts of

sunshine and rain

for the same often

moments again things behind

let's get cloudy 

we exist

together

my places to go

my places to hide

whereon

the whole while seas

there it comes

through to ease

my soul in sought

this outta grace

it's always

keeping pace

every time

a shovelful

of honest dirt

goes through my hand

your flowers

today, tonight

wonderful

and then

forgets really

imagining how

the thought is so

I can see it's so

I saw it growing

high in a garden

dreaming anything

without another

last thing breaths blowing thru

on the trees

swaying it away

if for the comfort of

you did it unfinished by an undieing love

but got put forth all

in your soul patches broken albums
two streams comes passing thru rivers runs on?