What Crosses My Mind

  • Fighting Chance

    It’s one to lose hope, to walk alongside fate, we all imagine a vanity keeps us penned to the ground. When told it’s all right we would rather deny ourselves any judgment. Yet, speaking of all there always seems a penchant for remorse when coming to terms. Asking along the walk what if we decide…

  • A Quiet Time

    When stepping off With nowhere to land We settled anywhere A quiet place A quiet time The silence surrounding me Felt peaceful, unafraid I wandered further And the world around me began to Unravel Just this once I felt no emotion Only a moment Inside my composure Did I step outside My comfort zone Only…

  • To Find My Soul

    Often as the wind might change direction so does my heart begin its own journey to find my soul, to search for absolution from the scariest parts of my, my disarray. ~ Oh to know the beast of my own conclusive nature toward wanting only a defeated psyche. One could easily describe such is my…

  • Life In Chance Encounter

    In discovering one another, we all recall the indecision, the wonder, the what if this person has totally different views on how to live my life, in response to how I see their life evolving.   And then there is the church gathering, where everyone does smile, does wear finery, does hope to be noticed…

  • Imagine Love

    Reveal to her the essence of your love As she will revel perhaps then pass it on When heart’s content feels exhilaration Love together extraordinary With frequent yearn, eyes search the sky above Pastels in streak of surreal when done We cannot wish bliss, such satisfaction To discard spiritual love nary A soul might discover solace alone Our rainclouds…

  • The Storm Outside

    If when our hearts were sudden to be known A storm awaits always that certain tone Realize wherewith lives a comfort zone. Remind us within serene starry sky Moments when sudden spirit may shriek why Weather the storm in Her protective eye. A societal ill might suggest retreat If when we willing regard own defeat, that screams…

  • Shelf Time

    Such a delight it would be to live a life by the sea hear the ocean waves slap soft the combed beach nearby. ~ In just the romance of time we can transport ourselves to a sunlit horizon bathed in delicious blends of sound. ~ I walk with you you walk with me and together…

  • That’s That!

    Again, we’re at a crossroads with our values waiting for someone to show us the way wishing no one’s judgment that we must eschew good tidings on all of our demons that sway freely our state of mind. Yesterday, I used to believe in certain freedoms; a lifestyle that allowed many outlets of desire to…