What Crosses My Mind

  • The Gallery

    Such is a shadow, a lonely walk the energy of a soul finding their way his way her adventure perhaps his imagination a painting to lose his mind while trying desperate measures the sort of bind that seems attractive rather than one of ridicule when the reality of the game is revealed in gallery seven,…

  • Mansion Envy

    I wonder about that world carved into the wild Down the street and tucked off the avenue Backed into a shallow grave Where the bricks and mortar rise Ominous The landscape stretching beyond the forest Where the trees and natural growth were stripped away New seedlings forced to convey an image A gardener’s responsibility now…

  • Rains in May

    I used to sit alone And watch as the raindrops glance the pane Of our picture window Each time a new shape of splash in setting Slowly falling away to join A sea of moisture far below on a sill waiting In the summer’s warm … I would listen to their constant pattering Suggesting that…