What Crosses My Mind

  • Grey Sky Reckoning

    In our journey to see the other side, We found the world to be the same, the sky was grey with morning shadow soft rain with playful tears to dance away the first light of day’s angst. ~ Inside every dawn a moment’s light notion becomes a planned event, our lives are drawn mechanical inside…

  • Morning coffee

    I wake quiet feeling the sunlight watching windows where hours earlier – reflect my inner soul. a coffee is near by emanating a deep roast as morning begins to take shape thoughts returning while mystique’s slumber slips away task upon task upon how might I respond today and for a moment I glance into the…