What Crosses My Mind

  • This Sunday Morning

    We are starting to contemplate what it is we have done this year, one so very unique to our world, our lives, our state of mind. I think we all began the year in much the same way, dealing only with our personal needs and always aware of the world around us. Some of us…

  • A Positive Trust

    We walked alone inside a dream there was always the moon in the sky kept an eye on every internal scream forever we were we might not deny.   I walked outside alone tonight, looked up and there it was looming awaiting someone romantic might wish the beauty of life becoming.   The nature of…

  • In Darkness There is a Blue

    Trying to find that color, searching since a child, I remember gatherings with friends my age and teenage elders, those we all wished to emulate, sitting amongst ourselves, laughs, giggles, smiles, seduction, every aspect of the human condition, would enhance this sensation, our sensory being. ~ I could lay in the middle of a field…

  • The Mechanics of Time

    A manner of words will carry weight for the listener far more likely than that speaker for whom the end never arrives.   There is a wisdom in the quiet – when will we ever understand difficulty is far beyond a matter of chosen explanation.   Might we sacrifice peace of mind too often rather…

  • On Letting Go

    We are told, asked, suggested sometime simple plea allow ourselves remember only sweet memory.   Let the rest all the pain and heartache the shame and what ifs become just that alone left in the past.   Oh to be so elementary this a concept a luxury in the peace of mind so sought after…

  • Misplace Design

    We believe we are, a contemporary to what once seemed a regularity, yet we cannot seem to get past the truth.   Do you, we, can everyone feel it in the moment, when we least desire to be noticed, that fear returns, always knocking on our door.   This thing about love, when least expected,…

  • a different life

    Recently, inside a fantasy I was given something not ever would I imagine.   Life doesn’t hold a twist upon what we believe, or chance state of mind might bury itself for years.   An orderly intimacy drawn on paperwork eons ago, the masters of a philosophy in matrimony created this our lives, borne out…

  • Check Out Time

    Have you ever, bad day – attitude like a torrential rain storm, not pretty just cold, damp, unrelenting, unlike that one summer rain, we walked around the lake, feeling a mist was steady, warm, passionate all of us soaked through our clothes, everyone around in the same  state of mind, waiting for their warming soup…

  • The Monster

    He walked alongside, non-descript, hoping to be noticed in order to quell such is the pain inside of an insecure mind.   Started as a child, one day he lost all hope in the manifest of life over death, or the cruel hand of God in what we call a miracle, yet absurd, inside the…

  • Stepping Away

    Many times in my life, have I stepped away, taken a breather, had my hand forced … yet, when does the time come when we can honestly say, the choice is my own for me to decide in some sort of even way, not a hostile arrangement, by any means, so out of character, would…