What Crosses My Mind

  • a different life

    Recently, inside a fantasy I was given something not ever would I imagine.   Life doesn’t hold a twist upon what we believe, or chance state of mind might bury itself for years.   An orderly intimacy drawn on paperwork eons ago, the masters of a philosophy in matrimony created this our lives, borne out…

  • Check Out Time

    Have you ever, bad day – attitude like a torrential rain storm, not pretty just cold, damp, unrelenting, unlike that one summer rain, we walked around the lake, feeling a mist was steady, warm, passionate all of us soaked through our clothes, everyone around in the same  state of mind, waiting for their warming soup…

  • Critical Circumstance

    We do measure our lives our accomplishments a steadfast ability to compete with ourselves. If might our lives not be so easily swept by the tides of societal expectation what then might be our end game. Would we survive if we came to realize nothing else really mattered beyond the satisfaction of, inevitably, ourselves?  …

  • Walk With Me

    A ride through hell night sky invisible the mind on fire a slow reckoning.   When inside a dream we might walk alone finding only silence her differed mystique.   Life happens so bold is this all there is again and again the reputation of love.   Tight spaces and weight the sort of ride…

  • First Glance

    Eyes open still in mourning a soft reminder precious in the quiet of a breeze rustling leaves the next stage a would be journey lay ahead. What follows will be stark extreme immediate loss in sensory perception for some a routine cycle of life while others we know traverse a newer universe one shares in…

  • The Obituary

    I wonder how they felt it might read, summing up their life, in a nutshell, passing through all of the bad times, focus upon the good, the energy, the meaning, the society we live in deems the necessary truths. If we knew, would we then change our mind, if we could stand in the back…

  • The Mourning Has Begun

    The skies are gray with humanity, powerful, frightening, a storm beyond the natural course of our lives.   In the comfort of home, some homes, ours, yours, we haven’t direct connections with theirs … Wait just a minute though, seconds really, that’s all it takes today to look at the pain of a lost soul,…

  • “Homegrown Extremism”

    “Homegrown Extremism” – President Obama Really, it is difficult to argue a more stable and consistent response to a tragedy that confuses and impacts our lives as a nation. We did or did not know people directly. We did respond with our own theories and convictions of the reason for this tragedy. We were not…

  • Check Your Need

    Check your nails, primp your hair, fix your tie, pull that food out of your teeth, people die ~ Meet the boss, play the silly fool, smile to your strangers walking by, be sure we all can see your eyes, people die ~ plan your life, hug your animal frolic in the springtime air, plant…

  • The Visit

    Though the time was ever so brief, I knew her magic, felt her presence in image she strolled the avenue, only to suggest there is a reality. ~ When wonder shines upon human mortality, we often let confuse the notion of our existence left aside when fate quiet speak. ~ I did in solemn journey…