What Crosses My Mind

  • May With Flowers

    A melancholy ordinary day while traveling along a dusty way, I thought of the month of May how sweet to see your eyes today. ~ That’s when the flowers begin a sojourn outward from within. In May our hearts long to pin us down with sweet romancin’ ~ Remember those distant afternoons we’d linger passing…

  • No one far away feels fairly near

    Wide-open spaces and broken hearts Remind me of season’s change in March When the rains would come in torrent Crossing winds and streams apparent ~ The leaves were in bloom delicious A green essence of life anew; A thrush Will sing melody’s delightful passion Our spiritual energy begins, takes action! ~ I stood on a…