What Crosses My Mind

  • Taking A Walk

    A sense of composure Came over me A breezy afternoon Trees had begun their bloom Red-winged blackbird Nearby, keeping safe Mallards in the pond Swimming Noticed the bus stop Kids pouring out Home for the day My watch at home Though knew the time of day An afternoon walk An isolate journey A quiet day…

  • Foliage Hidden

    For they do sing in suggestive breeze, still discreet in foliage their lives depend on a travel, readying swift reply to the wind.   Watch out your windows such is preparation of a Creator, grace upon our planted wilderness. An imagined love in autumn   Sweater in hand time for a walk In the quiet…

  • youR, a teaCher fer cryin’ outLOUD!

    Wait, what, yeah, you are right, so correct, me, cannot argue that. Its, Its, Its, stranglehold on my life is like, I cannot breathe today because I woke and realized, it’s, it’s, it’s, July.   Wait, what? I mean the end of July for crying out loud.   Man, get it together, you are sitting…

  • Finding Words

    They land in different places now, the words those stories, passages, telling souls to reinvent our lives create some simple serenade lets our heart breathe less of a sign, certainly not gasping for air, just a steady rhythm because we come to know life is far too short to allow ourselves to slow the direction…

  • Flight

    Flight – Audio