What Crosses My Mind

  • If There Were No Tears

    We couldn’t celebrate our love We wouldn’t know if there was loss We would forever be drawn to nothing We would be simply nothing for with tears live our emotions, for with tears we become alive within ourselves for with tears we can reach a climactic end to the suffering, – perhaps only to live…

  • I Do Wait

    Every day, every sunset, every wake in the middle of the night, the notion comes to mind, I do when walking down a lonely hallway, one that has a regular purpose, I do wish to know just how many times, I might find myself not alone, yet so many miles away, yet familiar with your…

  • The Crying Gains

    While the world continues unsettling staid values, we seem to remain housed and hungry, we value our gains to such a silly degree, we forget there’s a world outside of our blues. ~ When I allowed my soul to breathe in deep wood the smell of pine and wet moss aroused me in Nature I do…