What Crosses My Mind

  • Naked Twig

    Sometimes I wish More bark could be torn From that twig Carried in your  Little hope chest That one representing Our first lover’s quarrel. You remember the one While sitting by Isles Discussing our future Still innocent lovers Falling into each other’s  Scared and lonely eyes We were still            …

  • Nostalgic Recall

    Once a friend Reminded me of time When sitting alone I realized That way I’d remain And yet glancing into the Night sky I imagined freedom That knowing resistance Doesn’t allow the blue Feeling of abandonment In quiet Interference to remain .  A single cloud shadows the moon.  . In that moment The world continues…