What Crosses My Mind

  • 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…

  • Blues in a Steady Rain

    We watch the rains fall when we have the time to cry we like to know when the weather turns we prepare ourselves to …   let the blues take me on a ride when I think about all the new ideas just yesterday gave my eyes I can now begin to believe …  …

  • That Sunday Charm

    Hours tick by slowly yet with rapid abandon. We all get it, that evening reaction. Looming Mondays always get me down I remember when she would sing I was a kid and I wondered about rainy days. What did these Mondays mean? I know tonight it speaks to not wanting to wake up. I seek…

  • Flower Our Desire

      Oh, so swoon the rains become our magic; gray cloud cover speaks ominous tragic cleansing. Spring is alive bursting rampant tones asking human nature’s latest rant to understand your vanity remains fodder within winds; that water retains lovely tease upon our soil. Come alive sweet tulip buds, gardener’s blossoms thrive. We feel such energy…

  • Who Might Decide?

    the rains fall covering naked skin wet, nourishing, cleansing light taps on window sills asking to be felt by fingertips tracing their moisture in rivers. If we don’t feel the water there is no purpose to the storm. Our hearts can easily break in free moments when we decide to leave our shelter behind … truly…

  • Just Outside

    Grey skies steady mist yet, you all remain. What is your shelter when song is left at bay? When I walk in rain, I am afraid; the feeling of water leaves me helpless wanting to seek cover. Yet here you remain. One might suggest simply the size of your brain. -but I wander- In that…

  • Is That Love?

    When in that first cry your eyes look at me soft your gentle gasps you are welcomed with open arms When as I walk past you your expression in light search sweet his response your fingertips curl hair with distance When while rains fall your hands gentle seek shelter in his grasp your arms intertwined…

  • Rains in May

    I used to sit alone And watch as the raindrops glance the pane Of our picture window Each time a new shape of splash in setting Slowly falling away to join A sea of moisture far below on a sill waiting In the summer’s warm … I would listen to their constant pattering Suggesting that…

  • The Rains

    Soft settling mourning sounds Dawn’s awakening exploded aloud ~ Reminded of a walk, that day in clogs Around the lake, baying and yelping dogs ~ We ran for shelter under lazy trees Realizing the rains in a gentle breeze ~ I knew this neighborhood, I said Fears of the pouring water, now shed ~ Our…

  • Divergent Passions

    We all have them Could be a sunny day A drop of rain on glass Watching someone stroll in silence Any given moment drives our passion Sweet Silhouette Sparkles Each aspect of triggered memory Remains in our mind And allows new notions Solace. ~ The rains fell hard in the afternoon Sunlight peeking along the…