What Crosses My Mind

  • Strawberry Moon 6/24/2021

  • A Positive Trust

    We walked alone inside a dream there was always the moon in the sky kept an eye on every internal scream forever we were we might not deny.   I walked outside alone tonight, looked up and there it was looming awaiting someone romantic might wish the beauty of life becoming.   The nature of…

  • Check Out Time

    Have you ever, bad day – attitude like a torrential rain storm, not pretty just cold, damp, unrelenting, unlike that one summer rain, we walked around the lake, feeling a mist was steady, warm, passionate all of us soaked through our clothes, everyone around in the same  state of mind, waiting for their warming soup…

  • The Moon Spins While Being Human

    Just when – a life – began to know, the world would turn upside down, up and down, the roller coaster of living, that piece of life, that living peace, the part of never knowing exactly why, why not, why should we begin to feel there is a real reason, it would be so easy,…

  • Watching

    Earth Have you ever wondered, a crystal night, stars amaze our eyes, we walk the pavement of our lives, in contemplation, where next.   Oh there are places we might see, the visionary sense of certainty.   She looks upon our world, amass of humanity, living on channeled ice, melting in flooded waters.   While…

  • Nine Line Parallels (part 8)

    One man speaks, while a world has no idea, a segment of society, a purpose, unknown philosophy that exists together … the moon will never alter its course always illuminate lunacy has tones. (part 8)

  • Reeling in Midnight’s Anxiety

    Glance toward the sky the mood, the more I think about the lunacy; the absurd notions sweep across mind’s eye ~ Guide me through the havoc, let me at least find a way to calm an edgy hallowing urgency, cross paths with my ego, find the setting sun to be surreal. ~ Grant me one…

  • Walking Toward the Moon

    We could navigate firm ground alive play the fool to see a mind survive. All children must conform to a rope length set by elders, might we  hope ~ enough to sweep their hearts in motion. A traveling caravan of wild emotion pervades the mind of the little eyes; shall we imagine society’s ills, lies…

  • Ancient Moon / Blood Moon

    We see the same you and I, years before we stood today. We wonder similar paths while away our worried soul yet out there again just the same the blood red moon, holds us all we are together once again, like the time before, and when we did, wonder the same, that other eon, that…

  • still, moon

    Last night in the cool breeze, I knew you, warm and inviting, I stood barefoot in soil, feeling the earth chill yet knowing where I land your radiance watched over my quiet stillness. ~ Last night I felt just peace by your beauty hanging in the distance,  a cool smile, lending a calm breeze to…