What Crosses My Mind

  • Growing Old

    I have my sanity Furnace is working Comfortable robe Cup of coffee I know the days ahead Filled with reflection I’m not 22 Nor am I 38 Significant days All run in between I’m growing old Trying to find space A place to remember In only my head. My body feels old Yet I can…

  • Music Drives the Soul

    Take me on a journey Let me see the fields,  golden On a summer’s day While I remain alone In a chair Unable to move beyond sipping a wine While the sun begins to set Just outside my west window ~ That’s what I imagine When I get old Older And while my eyes still…