What Crosses My Mind

  • Public Outburst

    When once we try, we seem to always want to … In the grip of our mentor’s eye we flail veritable while the moment at hand, suddenly turns reactive, perhaps passive. ~ I’m tired these days I would certain say why if anyone were to ask, yet the shadows remain rampant reeling ideals, settled by a…

  • Anxiety Rush

    I think the day was rather sunny, at least that I recall, layered in my own shawl a travesty of the fall of humanity. ~ Could we ever move in freedom if when we blink an eye there is the question why should we attempt design a kingdom. ~ When while a spiritual guide exists…

  • My Moon is Wonder

    I noticed as the sky erupted with sole beauty mystique always at hand, nearby holding court wide in stride we recognize our humanity aims high, always illuminations to report. ~ I do recall as a child in my quiet obstinacy often a long stare, in wonder of a still glance until one day a friend…

  • Speak Silence

    When the hour will wane, our heart is out of place, when we wish only disdain when logic has no trace we might imagine a different take on the notions ahead, a far greater value at stake than an ego’s reactive head. Can we ever imagine, just a singular reaction, might we step out of…

  • Whisper Autumn

    While skies begin a stretch of cooler winds body seeming to recognize limits each stepping stone, virtual time rescinds calculate further storm than time admits. ~ A child witness color – aging leaves headstrong emotions tacked upon crackles like a midnight fire sparks ember heaves slow to respond yet beauty sheds shackles. ~ Perhaps a…

  • By Gone Days

    If I were able to remember, I might rather not continue to glorify living by a rope’s single knot. ~ For every afternoon I soak in a wistful memory, I’ll easily pass on the fear of societal misery ~ While around me the world continues to age I wonder what’s it is like to finally…

  • When I Was A Child

    I remember I could believe in magical things, the diamonds we cherished in wedding rings On a sunny day, I could imagine I’d see forever when rainbows appeared, I would run until never. ~ When I was a child I recall all of my scary dreams were mysterious inventions of my fears it seems. While happiness,…

  • Toward Slow Motion

    I could dance if you ask me to recognize when we stood alone we were the same and now tonight, who would seek the wise, who might find the other has crystal eyes. ~ How often would we shatter an elusive game inside lies, suggestive reality the order of Man called upon we tame idle…

  • Thank You! – Three Years – 1000 posts!

    I glanced at my post count today, and found myself at 999. So I am using this, my 1000th post to thank the people of WordPress that have embraced my work for the last three years. I began my blog with what was intended to be a journal of my recovery from surgery, and from…

  • I Can See

    Which one are you in the midst of time, a clever rendezvous in life’s sweet climb. ~ Perhaps you held the key to love all along the rest being shelled, wanting to belong. ~ I watched a moment twenty years ago today that’s what you meant, acting in that plaintive way. ~ If we could…