What Crosses My Mind

  • Shells

    Inside is a luxurious tactile shelter where we all might wish to be. Sometimes attainable in a dream, quite out loud in our sitting room. Where we know that the outside contains all the misconceptions  and thrills at the same time. Our space inside doesn’t tighten, it is in the mystique of a gift we…

  • Abundant Love

    If a  heart and soul feel aligned, then kindness could exist in our lives. If in those moments of fear and wrath, we need believe, a smile can be free. A lifetime lays upon anyone’s dream, and it’s there to create beauty alone. When next we might question worth, stay true, heart and soul will…

  • Wrapping My Head Around It All

    Captured in the moment are the anxious. Trying in vain to overcome a peril, A society out of control, no longer together. Everything we believe is confusion. If when we wake we wrap ourselves in The daily news, we will struggle. How difficult it can be to understand The weight, an indecisive leadership. Every morning…

  • Turmoil

    When what we believe In our hearts and soul, Becomes layered in anxiety Wishing not to be retold. Same saga, a different day, And the adage, ‘old news’ Shreds us while alone inside. We keep waiting for a something, A normalcy exists, Well out of reach. We’re trying to lean forward, Yet, somewhere a confusion…

  • Days Ago

    Already, the truth is in the past, Now a society drawn to excitement, Chooses a familiar script, Relies upon everyone’s entertainment. A man died at the hands of a psychosis, So write it off as an absence of mental health. We need to wait a minute or two, Or perhaps a week and more, So…

  • A Forever Love

    It’s nearing midnight, and my thoughts are in control, Imagining what life might be like without ideals, Just living, simply carrying on as we may. I wonder sometimes if we know the truth of love. That there is fantasy in everything we do, And that notion might always cross our mind. You can look me…

  • A Calming

    Emotions are high, Thoughtful anxiety, Crosses paths with An uncertainty. If I could bottle My reactions today, Perhaps shelving them Prevents preoccupation. I look about my space, Seems to be in order, It’s inside my head I find growing pains. I remember this one time, Everything falls apart, Fight that as I may.

  • Single Notions

    I stood alone in the morning, Wondering my state of mind. I looked around my world, This was all it is, I thought. A clear mind revolves around  Us while we try to understand. A framework of vulnerability Is often the motive needed. Standing still an autumn day Reminds us of lovely memory. There’s a…

  • Being Outside

    The night held on to its light, In the wake of a full moon. Outside now a rain was falling, Indicating a change of season. The fall weather, the chill in the Air that would bring romantic Melody to our heart and soul. When life has reason to know, We hold onto the tangibles, Those…

  • So Easy To Fall

    Standing near the edge, a  Visible reminder of vulnerable Skies, waiting, letting a storm Loom on the horizon. Inside our soul seems to churn, Our heart is lost and yearns. Tonight curious will it rain, Or just shadow the eyes  With grey skies sharing fear. It’s only a walk in a forest, A quiet path…