What Crosses My Mind

  • Stepping Inside

    I found this enormous chasm, walls beyond my reach, a dank stream of sarcasm flowing in between broken lives. I have had a fear of this place, a very long time, ever since once in a moment, I felt a silence in my mind. Sorting through shuttered windows, imagining teeming lives outside while perception stand…

  • Tonight

    Tonight the pain becomes a central idea, a notion, a recall, a, sort of, panacea. Tonight turns life happy toward celebration, the opportunity to herald a healthy decision. What happened then could occur tomorrow, might even be a possibility without my halo, for the reality of our lives is a fragile pedestal we could so…