What Crosses My Mind

  • Smoked Mirrors

    We did agree to understand that every word has meaning ~ the suggestion that one might hurt another beside ourselves seems rather grandiose. ~ A fair statement is the regard we have for protecting our personal space we would abandon one another if it truly meant an infringement on space when looking toward the sky…

  • My Addictive Personality

    No matter the level of scrutiny, I will lower the boom on my security until I can no longer touch the bottom floating endlessly in the sea of dysfunction. When out in the current, I cannot see land, it doesn’t exist except for the occasional tease of sand between my toes, not enough to keep…

  • Me and My Enigmas

    That person the other day, will he ever return or perhaps he might think another way. then the rodeo began with dust kicking fury each idiom, every adage, all fought for their place in an arena of semantics. ~ While me and my enigmas, well we soldier on, we continue to define what’s real, when…