What Crosses My Mind

  • Morning Reality

    The day begins with eyes having a moment to adjust to recall just what occurred immediate in our dreams a reality speaks to our mind perhaps where we are today oft times familiar, yet strange then the response to what now becomes our past blending with the moment a future of opportunity may unfold ~…

  • Rainy Reality

    Ever do we wonder about that day the ever shouting cool rains came our way Was there always a state of mind we could speak might influence our every ‘should’ remark that embraced quiet energy. Humanity pleads a pomposity often wet, while the water plays our sill mind bending notions surely test our will. Life…