What Crosses My Mind

  • Same Walls

    Sometimes in the quiet of the night, a moment will sneak into my psyche, I’ll relive all those silent tears, the ones that contain all my fears. ~ I wonder how many days do go by, when lost in the memories are me, contain a relatively boring script, not everyone cares about each other. ~…

  • Muse Lessons

    There is that desire a described inspiration perhaps we cannot identify we only believe she he a sweet moonlight, or perhaps a simple gesture a muse is born we might go forward without knowledge, yet lessons learned, come later when the least necessary affirmation becomes our powerful epiphany perhaps a memory, a fond recall of…

  • 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…