What Crosses My Mind

  • Silent Sky In Moonlight

    Watch silent the sky in the midnight glow. Walk alone in the night, we seem to know. When the stars align would we wish to go. Another place other than here we know. Sixty four years later, now does it show. One time ago, I wouldn’t care to know. A thought keeps unfolding that I…

  • Whom Would Choose

    if in a quiet corner of her room all of her pain revealed would it matter little personal doom holds back what is sealed. ~ She rose above the scrutiny a measure of confidence silent resolve speaks dignity all others a spoken chance ~ She wished her life could remind what purpose a challenge a…

  • Soft Echo

    I have listened for years Laying up on the ground Each time was a new reminder I would never really be found. I have thought this reality Most unusual is my sanity Potentially even ground As dove song listen sounds I remember my own sense of nothing I knew forever I could be found

  • A Giving Value

    Its been awhile since a recommended analysis would take me, move me, ask me to respond to life and resonate.   While the world continues to cycle a round a mechanical need to survive the crossing winds, seems logical we might all seek the same peace and solace.   Yet, it’s been awhile since peace…

  • Life As We Know It

    Listen to a melody if you please one familiar to the modern age we all knew how to appreciate ease there were ballads all will manage   Innovative to a measure of genius will you ever understand their verve ability to play the powerful albatross without ever spilling suggesting nerve.   We would wonder next…

  • Crossing The Line

    Instinctually we choose to respond as the heart might certain suggest, though perhaps a practicality draws upon a decisive measure.   We search the source, find the accuracy in a stat, insist upon certain prior knowledge, presumably …   Yet there is also emotion that piece of reality sometimes forgotten, overshadowed, set aside as a…

  • Different Moments

    Recently, there were two, lives we might call the same, yet probably, more obviously, vastly different lives, worlds apart, yet their outcomes, well, we can probably imagine, the same.   The meaning of which, hard to explain, yet, we want to know, we ask the questions, sitting together alone in our lives, wondering just why,…

  • While Digging

    With a mental spade in hand, I broke ground in a volatile land.   It is the sort of tale we often forget, when suddenly life simply won’t relent.   I crossed over into a forgotten meadow, only to find I’d still carried a shadow.   There is a reality in knowing the right word…

  • Good Morning Words

    Fresh air is invigorating minds Eyes slow shadowy idyllic dream scape Sweet good morning shed an overnight cape Rise in beauty of life the sun reminds ~ Energy respond in positive current In mirror negativity loom near Always a knock, anticipate a fear Human condition delivers assent. ~ We chose alone a state of mind today Yes, there is listening,…

  • Outside This Day

    Outside the whistling has begun, reminds him of a time, tying lures and gathering sun, waiting by a river’s lime, hours of leisure to scan the water to watch the rise in spring while society in all of its bother cannot disrupt this life’s sing. Yet, when we are constant remind mirror spacious waters in sight…