What Crosses My Mind

  • Begin Now

    When they said, ‘wait for tomorrow’ they might have followed with a rhapsody of torment in eruptive skies. For we do seek explosive reckoning, when a sudden cathartic, a ‘now’ moment as mother always cried in the midst of change, what opportunity lies in the future is exactly our temptation. If only I might be…

  • Wonders of the Day

    How do moments become real, those that remain, stay on the mind, trigger our notions to react today. ~ When we wake in the morning do we decide, today we’ll slide our lives into a deep cavernous fault ~ I remember being a child at young and all my days were spent with clays modeling…