What Crosses My Mind

  • Waiting for the Zombies

    I’m not one for mass hysteria, won’t find me holding a ‘the world will end tomorrow’ or catch me if you can while I run myself ragged with a self-seeking paranoid delusion.   Walk me through the pain, it is real, it is scary, so surreal feels like an apocalypse not the news, go shopping…

  • In Harps and Violins

    Where I would like to be when I pass along my legacy, without the notion of morbid reality I would wish to be in a lift an elevation of state of mind you see We are part of this world of constant scrutiny far more lethal it seems in the internal quest toward sanity, than…

  • Life Today – A Sonnet

    When long in mind I rather call your name please tell me then you knew me well ahead. Today I might recognize well the game that fortune of hindsight you kept instead. If when I speak the world is newer heard, than as a child when words remained in sand is it well today we…

  • Holding the Edge

    We have to be so immediate in our caution the world exists based upon our action while in a moment I cry, in seconds later I wonder why the beauty around me escapes my eyes. Lost in a cloud of circumstantial worry, I am allowed only that brief respite to be one with my identity…

  • Getting Along Together

      *** We could be a couple if your hair wasn’t black; your eyes are brown doesn’t work for me. Yet, wait, they, her, my parents taught me that such truths are lies. ~ We could be together with our hearts a-swell living in the moment loving one another. Yet, wait, they, her, my word…