What Crosses My Mind

  • Streams In the Cities

    We walk talk a lot one time our world’s collided like a fork in the river suddenly our mood changed the current came to life playing the rocks like a treacherous waterfall we were falling too trying to grasp the moment catch an inlet and pool up our thoughts. Silent interactions the day became sad…

  • Darkness Streams

    Wide awake Alert Alone amongst a few Keeping self driven fears Safely tucked away Only a smile Results in the exterior That which you may see Or the self might allow ~ If life did exist sans eyes How might a sound Translate a motion Crawl deep inside a pool Hide amongst the rocks and…

  • Streams and A Clearing

    A yearning draws me toward A clearing I always wonder about the space Walking Alone Coming upon a wood Stepping across streams I recall being with you And that last minute Wondering if it will still be there Wandering ahead Trees, and branches slapping your shoulders Protecting your face From the distractions The pieces of…