What Crosses My Mind

  • A Picture of Change We Will Unravel

    I have heard ‘secrets,’ that interview was extensive, a great deal of suggestion, people complained, some wondered, others scowled, many didn’t care, about the man’s affairs. ~ What do we read? the hottest magazines that demonstrate our most monstrous needs to associate with a world we might sooner discard than understand. Please know there is little…

  • A Serenade Toward Living

    We have this outlet, called mortality, yet too often we forget our ability to function, is based upon shared love. ~ We hear the stories, lost in the mix of pain and suffering, choosing an outlet, even more destructive than ourselves alone. ~ Seems clear at the moment, when someone else unravels, allows themselves a certain,…

  • When We Last Spoke

    That incident in the hallway, seemed a thing of the past, I thought we were moving forward, didn’t think their strength would last. When we last spoke, you smiled and said good-bye, the same way you had since we met in second grade. ~ High school coming to an end, the next chapter, so many…

  • Suicide and Circumstance

    I wonder sometimes, what little difference remains, when the human spirit begins their slow decline. Are we that easily fallible we would sacrifice everyone, is it just that selfish misery, that creates desire to be gone. Lost passion, lost desire, a careful scrutiny blends our knowledge of a fire ignites what we aspire. Yet circumstance…

  • Shelf Time

    Such a delight it would be to live a life by the sea hear the ocean waves slap soft the combed beach nearby. ~ In just the romance of time we can transport ourselves to a sunlit horizon bathed in delicious blends of sound. ~ I walk with you you walk with me and together…

  • Monster, Depart

                            I am judging you trust me, I hate you right now. Can you imagine the wrath, the thousands whose lives you have marginalized! In my eyes, you are a monster, your look, your glance, your eyes, all remind me of evil. I would…

  • Subjective Tragedy

    What drives the mind to reach such depths of pain That cause our hearts once loved to lose their glow How can the lives we live ever maintain A true balance that might free will allow ~ Young men and women to look past their fears To see the value, their beauty as real Beyond…

  • He Wanted to Pass

    He was going to take pause The cards were suggesting His time had arrived When he least expected it The clock would cease And worlds merge Lights would fade and arise All that mattered Would become just that Yet, a bell rang A chance moment of intervention Medical mystery defined An opportunity to amend When…

  • Recent Winds

    A wave of discontent Passed through our world One morning Eerily drawn Reaching so many lives ~ Each individual moment we gather Steam to survive to celebrate There is a tipping point A turning path Way Society deems our purpose Suggest a pattern Exists that traps terror Unleashed into driving winds Dissipates all of His…