What Crosses My Mind

  • Standing On The Edge

    The job is done, there is a light ahead, a bit of peace, planning for a soft landing the harsh reality of this reason our own examined purpose seems less imperative   Watching the rains today falling forever a reminder of a constant unlike the streaking sunlight of a gorgeous spring day, rains are fallible…

  • What Rally Cry

    Standing alone, choosing alone, no dial tone, seems the last moments will bend forever the opportunity to glance ahead, beyond the scrutiny deeply laid inside the victim’s head.   and then …   There is the question of whose hurt is more measurable, the choice, or the outcome, the afterward, or perhaps it is the…