What Crosses My Mind

  • We’re Gathering

    Well, we are, the next day or two, are you ready, do you have your favorite mask. Seems readily available when the time is right, nobody knows why except last year little Freddie … well that was one of those nights he gets out of control yeah but the kids, they’re always there always impressionable.…

  • The Sitting Hours

    I always looked forward to the late hours, the night flying by with dialogue and absurdities, everything we could say we believed, and more importantly, we loved, We did delight in knowing we could look in each other’s eyes, well into the twilight, all of us, whoever might have chosen the time, or simply allowed…

  • Image Conscious

    Walk into a room of strangers turn, look at each other what happened to confidence or how is she so happy maybe where did he go so quickly then ice-breakers force you to talk to each other to them remember what you said about them yesterday when they were away and now today we are…

  • I Went Back to See

    I knew you would all be there, in your tears and grief Always the stories of returns The stirring emotion of separation Visual moments of shared tears I was at peace watching all of you this afternoon ~ I remember when I was with you I wondered what it was like with Grandpa Lying there…