What Crosses My Mind

  • Days Ago; Weeks Ahead

    Did you wonder if it was about then, that time, when we, well, while the world grew cynical around our own lives. Did you ever think we might be as necessary the cogs in the wheel, as anyone else who symbolized that same hypocrisy. Would you walk with me, just for a short while so…

  • These are the people I remember

    I listen to a certain melody to bring me somewhere, need to step out of where I am, perhaps an escape, one might call it a sojourn, only works when I can find my right rhythm, my beat, my way of departing from my real place, into that world of imagination. I use music to…

  • I Have These Dreams

    That I am suddenly in a different place, this world of ours so fluid with change I find I am constantly losing my own face when everywhere motives we rearrange. ~ I’m sitting in my own privacy tonight suddenly I have some flash of memory I’ve been there before, I remember I might have known…

  • About People

    I wonder sometimes, probably far too much, about people and their reactions to me. Well there’s a starting point to hell, imagining I can figure out just why someone chooses to scrutinize me. There is evidence to suggest without ceremony. the majority, that is us in one line together, we do stand to wonder about…

  • Lifestyle I Swear

    This is who I am you see out on display, this is my world, I only pretend to not see you. Actually, I am afraid of you, for fear, there might be a time, when suddenly you reveal who I really am to myself, to me, to everyone that stands around me, when I present…