What Crosses My Mind

  • Certain Days of the Year

    I’ll wake up tomorrow morning and thirty two years will have gone by in a flash. I’ll try to remember different events that occurred on this day and they will be one distant fog. Oh, there will be the dinners, maybe a movie, occasionally a live show, maybe a concert wrapped around the date of…

  • I Travel These Roads (with apologies to Robert Frost)

    Awaken upon cool summer morning relax in tune in the sweet breeze delight. Today’s grace gives solace to evening, hours later our lives become the night. Yet right now listen, the sun stream amber We wish wildly worlds will welcome ahead the nurture of Nature in Her lovely candor. Pure soul belittles the needs of our head, sky streaking surreal moments…