What Crosses My Mind

  • Strong Presence

    When the immediate becomes Our primary focus. Measures of time put aside, With memory and somber moments. All quiet reminders, what once was. Today it lays ahead yet we caution  Ourselves to peek too far. A full moon suggests our psyche, While deep inside we are safe. Bless the moment when the now Begins our…

  • Night Shadows

    All around me now Waiting for sleep, Looming with an innocent Breath turns to gasp. As in the twilight My dreams turn to slowly Imagined confusion. I like this a lot it seems, For I go here often, Replaying my day’s antics Or certainly their failures. For they are my doing. Without any names to…

  • When I Was Alone

    I used to cry a lot, the tears readily descending my cheeks. If I let myself go the sobbing was rather spectacular, to tell a tale. When I was alone, I would stare out windows count the slats in my blinds, waiting for the sunlight, and then watching the light descend into another night, while…

  • Early Hours

    A starlit horizon eyes awake thoughts for miles already torn wondering not only the day ahead hours turn into new life, new eyes. Wonder of beauty soft and supple this newborn philosophy needs nurturing hands to guide such is a birthing soul. What will she love when bringing joy into the hearts of all who…

  • A Soft Melody

    To swoon, listen to soft music, an enchanting melody. To feel the senses alive with the passion of love. To understand the beauty of holding one’s heart without asking them first the spontaneity of our vulnerability received. Something to cherish is the simple nature of knowing the truth in melody. All songs from the heart…

  • Where My Heart Is

    Same place same emotion can feel it inside sometimes the ache has an emptiness. When I rest my soul inside there seems a joy waiting to be filled. Wherever my thoughts my heart waits always ready always patient hoping to be filled again.

  • A Banished Soul

    It’s been banished deep inside his own soul, a non-believer a decider. ~ While begging direction all seems a regretting inclusion. ~ Like this is supposed to happen common rants hopeful outcomes that then deliberately trip on ramps. ~ An all extolling soul would already, having seen the cast in whole stay at the ready.…

  • This Little Man

    He exists only in some plan a diversion of mine and hers we are lost in our own hearts one simple flare of the Man. ~ Seems there can be a truth, we listen, bear our hearts without worry of wrath, imparts a cycle of hurt so very uncouth. ~ If in God’s eyes he…

  • Capture My Mood

    Tell me how you’re going to feel the next time you touch my soul ~ We could be friends forever organize a press release sounds poetic, a tad eacer someone, we keep the peace ~ There was this one afternoon we spoke of our adventure shipwrecked we might maroon our lives, this our forever. ~…

  • She Wanted My Path

    When first glance, our smiles filled the room we couldn’t believe it true so we held fast, didn’t want to let go just let things become, and the fires began, the winds couldn’t last. ~ I wonder sometimes if it could have rained sooner then the tears we now seem to know, if instead our…