What Crosses My Mind

  • She Gives Me Real

    When it happens I can smile, not a knowing I am right sort of trivialized agreement, far more this sanity we all try to live yet seldom understand why. I remember once being told we ought not ever ask, only allow let the circumstance be not our own, only cast the open freedom to salvage…

  • Coffee, Please

    summer brew smells and delights for everyone to taste we all arrived at different times all wanting the same ideal perhaps a latte, summer cooler, smoothie, I will preference a hot black coffee please we are your neighbor, business woman, lunch breaker, visitor, we will talk about  a lot of the same things all day…

  • We Live Human Lives

    ~ We live human lives. Together we define how society might perceive our world, their natural abundance is imagined through his eyes, her ideals designed to speak to someone else who might just well, be the same, have a similar internal sketchpad on how each perception we suggest, choose to live out, imagine, fantasize, provide idyllic scrutiny,…

  • Subjective Glance – A Sonnet

    One moment smiling and the next staring Interactions in a public setting That quiet notice, affect disappears While worlds revolve alone surely glaring Upon each other, likened blood-letting. Vulnerable, practices masking fears, Each time we step outside our remedy There waits another, sordid malady. If ever we might laugh a genuine Note of honesty certain,…