What Crosses My Mind

  • Silent Revelry

    I know what it means when I can’t stand up my mind is traveling far too quickly again and again and again and a … I toss up arms inside silent revelry’s combative plane that place we never go but just end up being inside of the vacuum of discontent of confusion where rhymes and meter…

  • Soft Dreams

    Will you let me Run soft tease of touch Just knowing I am by your side And willing Fingertips trace circles along your skin Gasps direct me Maybe not me so much as a mindset A trip Traveling along your beauty Grace in the moment And my course is to Love Is to Love Lips…

  • Question Me

    Lacking heart compassion When I say it doesn’t effect me in any way? My affect isn’t fitting  scheming for a manner that befits the coming day? You’re so easy to make afraid just flip on the tele and create a parade of sad notions with pictures to follow The range of emotion is like a…