What Crosses My Mind

  • Finding Self

    I read a book the other day, pointed in a direction seemed attainable if. We all have those wonders carry us through the day, a decision in an hour affects the rest of our lives, well maybe it does, at least in that moment. What about another way, a journey toward a risk, what about…

  • Wired Remarks

    Ever we wonder a unique mindset a manner of living we might prefer though wander a scheme to get out of a contemplative measure. ~ Don’t we all scream out loud when wishing for a sanity Aren’t we always allowed to be human with levity. ~ I walked inside a dream today wanted to figure…

  • Autumn Sunrise

    Picture silent beauty of the fallen cascades over night in morning’s fresh dew Would we lives would suspend among such few swept in a seasonal breeze unspoken   While lives do merit certain ambience having understood time in element sweet farewell of arid temperament with knowledge shelter a vortex of chance   In morning humanity…

  • Gravity Is Patient

    Weight(less) A Whisper in the Forest ~ When I whisper a cool draft escapes shadowed in morning sunlight I can see you exist all the different angles of creation amidst the tragedy of a waiting table of spring eternal. We still find a way to continue our travel with a blinding speed, yet some, Nature…

  • Time Beyond Decay

    that irresolute nature of mistake, the grief, sometime pity, the realization of a period or our lives, when misnomers, misreads, easily solved riddles become the purveyor of our future decisions. How often have I felt the pain of my reality, yet while refusal, that piece of ignorance, speaks in a tone all too familiar, when…

  • Morning Solace

    When wake of day the sunlit rays cause a stir we might know the beauty of another may. When soul do cross path, we might register a new sort of peace, a kindly takeaway ~ We do welcome the light of day with hope a happiness may speak volumes so near to the heart of…

  • Civilized Agony

    Tears are real, though hidden, repressed, we really don’t reveal fires inside, we can’t allow others inanimate reasons to hold court in the presence of others. When alone, that ability to cry out loud delights the mind, while sitting alone without audience tears will flow free and yet if we reveal a sob, a gasp,…

  • Wonder Highways

    How many hours spent rolling wheels distant sunlight turns to slow sunset, miles away, traveling forever, I remember the endless glance to the sky, waiting for the next … miracle. ~ Always did  wish for some reprieve, back of heads, one smoking, the other in a similar place 40 years later, we were isolated in…

  • Defining Depression

    She walked in the room after a trying day, he wanted to listen to what she might say. ~ She couldn’t speak beyond looking his way, he thought, alright, it will be this sort of day ~ She wants to feel as if everything will be okay, he knows deep inside her heart breathes dismay ~…

  • These Keys

    In the woods, the wilderness evokes a sound of rustling, twigs snapping, a breeze through leaves that whisper a reality we cannot pretend away. Instead we listen, we joy in the simple nature of the forest in its pristine state, always waiting, forever growing, letting our lives appreciate its pure self. This is a key…