What Crosses My Mind

  • Tribute to Artistry

    ~ We walk in shadows while you held the light, taking us to every region of our mind, with notes of harmonic beauty, worded genius while in a visual mystique the looks, the many different planets you did travel in our own eyes. “Ground control to Major Tom” who would ever imagine today your thoughts…

  • Remember How Tears Form

    Matters little the scenario Form has the same motive A welling reality Quiet repose Soft rains on gray morning Sunshine while we stroll alone ~ I remember, then, when the music played My every thought was reminders of then ~ Certain lyrics call out names Reminders of older games While we interpose life Purpose we…