What Crosses My Mind

  • Quiet Roads

    The crunch of gravel kicking up dust from a distance looks like Urgency some need to get away keeps driving me further. Wanting to know yet feeling the distance, her just out of reach Philosophy. Just one more chance the embodiment of truth may lay only ahead never to be realized yet likely it is…

  • Always An Urgency

    We talked about the human condition, how certain tendency would remain years later, the same, decades of programmed imagination, falling into the same pattern some unforgotten imprinting of our soul.   Yet tonight as I stand here on the same ledge of forty years ago, I wonder what really has changed, oh there is the…

  • Finding My Way

    While I listen, I watch hands that will flail, a purpose, a manner, a passionate desire, to know, to understand, we reach for our grasp, our cathartic tour through life, some sojourn, a journey, for some a quiet discard, from whence we came. I wonder though about hands, how defined are we really, where do…

  • Been Away Again

    Just yesterday I realized I needed to come home again, I have been away for such a long time, I travel alone, yet the miles are forever. Remember that time you asked why, I cried in front of everyone then, I laughed afterward when alone I could easily go away, gone again. While the skies…

  • Slipping Further

    We know the mist when in a morning of indecision, glance further, hope for a sign, yet we walk in wander seeing the same. On an occasional daybreak, we recognize fog, a surreal enveloping storm of breeze, teasing the ground, to allow our mind to imagine, a surreal perhaps spiritual mystique. Speak of its beauty,…

  • Crossing Paths – Haiku

    ~ When do we know now after all the love and hope did our paths just cross ~ I thought I found you Is it the right thing to do selfish destiny ~ the map pointed clear I was looking at your world now the pages change ~ letters were written a time of peace…

  • Distance in Sight

    I walked to my usual spot there was a distance I knew I was hidden but seen just wanted to say hello to you every day, every hour, every minute right now when you step outside begin your walk around the block leaving the office behind I waited for a look knowing you wouldn’t glance…

  • Time-lapse

    Wanton passions cause words to desire human touch I do imagine you as you are Only fabric teases your now aroused skin in as much As my desire seeks your eyes Miles away I might only recall key strokes that suggest Dialogue leaves no one alone Yet in the moment the reality of distance leaves…