What Crosses My Mind

  • Father, Son, Child

    I have a father, a son, as did he, a man, like anyone, a heartbeat, a desire, a following he didn’t ever imagine, yet today, we celebrate him, this man, this iconic symbol of peace, whom certainly lived the same life, we have all, being human, it is difficult not to imagine, hardship of any…

  • When I Was Ten

    I was already wondering why do we live the way we do in a society where everyone, anyone we encounter, will have needs, will want to feel the value as anyone else who might want the same things.   I kept hearing about love and flowers, while watching the names scroll across the evening news,…

  • Supremacy Court

    Decisions seem beyond the concept of reality, or perhaps we speak of truth, our society, the world we seem to trust and find faith, is simply lost inside a hypocrisy. We are a country with mixed messages, mixed races, mixed emotions, all drawn together by the masses, those that seemingly decide our future based upon…

  • He Did Speak To Me

    I was a child, eight years old with a mind, I knew the political storm through the eyes of my siblings, remind me again where values form. At home, the weather inside seems mellow we all want the same things yet there’s a society out there lays below a currency of evil minglings. When just…

  • A Boy’s Childhood

    I want to remember my childhood There were good things The smiles that my mom provided ~ Dancing a jig that I’d made up Listening to the Beatles holding my hand Playing the piano and sight reading ~ Until years later I couldn’t do that anymore Something got in the way My fingertips in place,…