What Crosses My Mind

  • Victims of Violence

    They look like all of us, do you ever wonder when the dust settles if they feel the same way as you when their loss becomes real. Victims of violence those directly in the face of pain but more indirectly the family, brother, sister, cousin, aunt, friend, colleague They all eventually will look like you…

  • The Human Form

    We have so many satisfying options for you to choose from. That is of course if you are particular about who you might be found with. How a person might decide upon their options can really depend a great deal on scrutiny when taking risks when saying hello when deciding to speak while imagining their…

  • I Watched You

    I watched you as your sister’s hand Led you cautiously along the path I could see your eyes search the land Wonderment in your seeking hath Allowed me to then realize This little man could love the world As life evolved around him wise Reach out and on its axis twirled ~ I once imagined…

  • When it Happens to You!

    We do not wish for tragedy Cry for the little souls Their choices are many Rife with loving roles ~ To protect them To nurture soft giggles To allow beauty to be young To preserve innocent lives ~ We step up for children A shield against dark hours Protect their lives only then Hold them…

  • A Bully Moment (Will There Be Shame)

    Today’s ‘moment’ Came in a picture A little boy And I do mean little ~ Young enough to cry Innocence that creates naïve Mystery mixed in with the ugly Reality of actions that may Resonate throughout his Remaining childhood ~ If childhood exists any longer ~ I see the boy standing With a badge of…