What Crosses My Mind

  • Crossing Twilight

    Walking slow, a barren street ahead around the quiet of still voices tucked away with a sort of purpose, he just strolls invisible to the world around him, using the stars to guide him somewhere he just doesn’t know. listen to the night sky, the sweep in the evening breeze, always when he reaches the…

  • Darkness Streams

    Wide awake Alert Alone amongst a few Keeping self driven fears Safely tucked away Only a smile Results in the exterior That which you may see Or the self might allow ~ If life did exist sans eyes How might a sound Translate a motion Crawl deep inside a pool Hide amongst the rocks and…