What Crosses My Mind

  • When I Dance

    When the world is right, eyes look upon skies with a certain freedom, a plan to gather wise.   When the world is right, I haven’t a need to plan beyond the safety of you, believing that you can.   When the world is right, the pleasure of purity in the soul, in the mind…

  • Morning Reality

    The day begins with eyes having a moment to adjust to recall just what occurred immediate in our dreams a reality speaks to our mind perhaps where we are today oft times familiar, yet strange then the response to what now becomes our past blending with the moment a future of opportunity may unfold ~…

  • Believe in Me

    I’m that face you see strolling by you In a sea of strangers every morning I see your eyes shifting away at the right moment Your affect sheds a little fear as we cross paths And my eyes hit the ground again Because you’re gone, rounded the corner And my eyes search for the end…