What Crosses My Mind

  • Mother

    To be the design of our future, humble in hand our tears in your heart do land whilst the world around unencumbered rattles on, like a mobile above my eyes, you do soothe me mother   We are a society driven by need to celebrate, honor the beauty she bestows on our world, her constant…

  • She

    When recognizing how far we have come, she is always standing welcome, When after a serious fall we need support, she is always holding court, when we couldn’t possibly talk about it, she laughs with smile at our sarcastic wit when wondering just how dark the night sky she’ll be there to help understand why.…

  • Family By Mom

    I was reminded again why I love you, because I can cry with you, laugh with you, imagine you, and know you’re always the same. Generations of all of us now become the you we one time only imagined to be, in the watchful eyes of Mom. Today we look the same, act the same,…

  • She Is Our Mother

    I remember once when I was a child I skinned my left knee and mom called it mild. There was a moment there when I wondered when life was lucky when then I wandered. I could run through fences, bouncing off walls by night’s end her love would fix my pratfalls. I remember with every…