What Crosses My Mind

  • Feeling The Rains

    He didn’t have to look outside today to feel the sunshine quickly step away. We sense the energy, a rainy day would bring our sorrows into light of day. Soft in a cleansing wash would now the fray of a conscience in pain, solemn display. Oh to know the special nature such lay ahead in…

  • Look Closely If You Can

    At a quick glance we might call sweet shelter the homes hold hope and prayer and a safety for everyone inside, security the temps suggest a different manner.   Across the city another enclave of soul seeker human condition airs indifference as a blizzard ensnares their grip on surviving a city cave.   Two worlds…

  • Winter In Minnesota

    Something refreshing a pristine winter. fresh sunlit  snow touch silent runner’s eye layered across a landscape painted sky, we might let troubles risen disappear   if in this moment, trees become statues dignified pose, a carnival in ice. shaded sphere of heat will nearby suffice light up a runner’s path – dawn guided views  …

  • Standing Inside A Movie Theater

    I kept waiting for the movie to begin, watching all the many faces walk in, a quiet couple with a few kids in tow buckets of popcorn, couple sodas y’know.   We were all together intrigued by the feature the latest hot reel to blow minds for sure that sort of ‘let me out of…

  • In Finding Love

    We are this world of living human beings Each of us do strive to privately soar Beyond the scope of whom we might ignore Only known, to live similar doings   We do each one of us wish to be known Gather in our soul, deliver evil From our seeming sacred hold, we might will…

  • When A Child Believes

    A child is born into a quiet world Given a slap, a gasp begins their day, We listen with intent, a cry today Oh to hold child in hand, love we twirled.   We didn’t know about an adventure, One designed wholly in passage in rites, Sweet is innocence drawn beyond night lights Swift shadow…

  • Sweet Morning Peace

    Oh I do wish the world might offer solace When it is we are all wandering an alone, A wonder is to recognize any one pace Could, would offer a shoulder to unknown   Soul who cries in the midst of happiness, For it is the season to seek absolute joy, Because we were told,…

  • To Reach The Sky

    When on a walk one early summer morn A man began to think of life beyond He paused to watch while children so forlorn Seemed occupied in games they thought so fond.   While certain parts of life seem unattained If standing here today would measure love Then all the man would need to feel…

  • Traveling Alone

    Oh, tell me good stranger the outcome of time, When one solitary sign might feel inclined To wonder about life in all of its travail, Is it true a compassionate soul is virtue.   Or are we perhaps a mockery of our time, Imagining only the fantasy of the mind. How often do we find…

  • Rainy Days In Real Form

    When walking alone by the naked shore, Small pebbles hurt the bottom of my soul, while finding balance in ocean floor whole I did discover real becomes much more When standing in the rain to feel soft tease I wandered further in the sea line edge wanting somehow to find a proverbial ledge a place…