What Crosses My Mind

  • The Mourning Has Begun

    The skies are gray with humanity, powerful, frightening, a storm beyond the natural course of our lives.   In the comfort of home, some homes, ours, yours, we haven’t direct connections with theirs … Wait just a minute though, seconds really, that’s all it takes today to look at the pain of a lost soul,…

  • Love

    Its recognition is all we have, when we cry, when we want to die, when we sigh, there is a place that is waiting, when the wrath is over, while in the midst we remain frantic, we always question just why, where is it we were told to ready ourselves to take out, take out…

  • Hearts Will Cry

    Lives are always lost, that’s nothing new, we just go on again, face a new day, let the sunlight brighten our lovely sunroom. Just don’t turn on the news, stay away from the internet, water your flowers, hold court with your pets, read a newspaper … wait, only the comics today. Stay away from the…

  • When Hope takes Holiday

    The park seemed so attainable, safe, reachable, nothing sharp, or piercing, only the equipment that satisfied my eyes, always, morning through night, hours of fun she said, and insisted, and prayed that I might, then understand. ~ Before the storms arrived, I knew my ground, wished for fairy tale dreams, while searching the skies as…