What Crosses My Mind

  • A Dark Day

    I’m walking in sunlight, crisp winter morning shadows in ice, the common vapor of cars a bit of artistry, tangles toward a pretty blue sky. If I might welcome that energy, soothing to my lost soul in struggle, feeling the hurt of a reality in place, sort out the memory of what is good. I…

  • Windswept Peace

    That’s when our lives begin to release our selves, to find the unity of love, we understand the world outside our eyes, to believe, to recognize faith, to practice truth.

  • Going Back Again

    Always afraid … I remember there was a time when I couldn’t move stuck holding onto the metal railing, looking about and wondering if anything might return, any one might show their face again. I remember always not knowing completely what it was that she might sense, that he might wonder and ask someone else…

  • Straight From The Heart

    I would if I could, I would, I certainly … might. Suggest all of the angst, the properly balanced insecurities that wrap my mind around so many levels of mediocrity. There is where I remain chained to the revelation that help define the who, the why, the identity behind the actions. I am hurting so…

  • In Truth

    For that peace of mind, I do wish only for truth, while the minutes of my life turn to hours shedding days I wonder little about tomorrow, always mindful of today, and drawn to the errors, memories of yesterday. Within our resolve we find strength that ability to know full well the outcome of our…

  • I Wonder What I Look Like In Your Eyes

    So often I will ask A classroom of students What they see When they Look in a mirror ~ Really, just waking up Breathing Facing a new day Knowing people will look at them But first Who do they notice Standing in front of the glass The eyes connect immediately ~ When does the mind…