What Crosses My Mind

  • Whilst We Age

    We did make sacrifice to hold on to what we believe, in long winded trials. yet when the music is our serenade we listen with each note as like in love our breath has gasp to recall our new morning ahead, good nigh to our fails we can believe there is new progress made allure our gentle spirits,…

  • Racism Breathes

    Today we as a nation are appalled, exposed, bold in our scrutiny. Judgment’s wrath became center stage obvious telling painful in silence. Ownership demands real. What we suggest to be actual needs be allowed to reveal the certainty of love. Hate is knocking on our door the one that closes the outside from knowing our…

  • Realize When it Happens

    We might want to live lives forever fond. There are no worrisome days, only dawned ~ reminders of the times we had much fun. Playing roles, acting strange only just begun ~ our waking hours, we slept without concern of what the day would bring. Young hearts to yearn ~ for simple beauty’s lovely elegance,…