What Crosses My Mind

  • Yesterday’s Sadness

    I think about it today, how many people told me be patient let the days go by, let go of the pain and know the future will settle all the anxiety in my mind. I remember believing it would never go away, the self doubt the trepidation, the agonizing fear. Being alone again wondering how…

  • Letting Words Become Our Own

    Have lost the day of the week, my pen is dry of ink, for the pattern of time did dissipate and all mention of passion did deteriorate.   In a wild search, looking everywhere around us, in our dreams, daily routines, a hot summer day, a cold bitter frost, every occasion that man somehow seems…

  • Purpose With Addiction

    Oh there are these walls, you can’t see them. frankly I can’t either, we can always feel them, walking through a crowded market, and the eyes, the many faces that seem to know you are there, and we wonder, are we as obviously noticing them as they are, realizing our world isn’t alone, but rather,…

  • What Storms Follow

    Rains melt the landscape while I wonder, I am curious to know what is it that lies outside of my reach, just beyond the grasp of my human condition, that piece that comes as love when a torrential storm of reality, that gift of reckoning, moment by moment when we do suddenly realize our time…