What Crosses My Mind

  • Good Morning

    It’s how my day begins. I’m in my chair with a coffee and scanning the news, while my dog lays nearby with a toy. I have a couple of choices to make. I keep watching the news, or I choose to put on some music. I’ll begin with some Moody Blues to perhaps find inspiration.…

  • Quiet Obsession

    Ever really feel pain or is that a state of mind, another battle with thought holding our emotions by the reins. Ever imagine letting go, and living life without scrutiny, but instead knowing, peace of mind is always around the corner waiting to settle in our mind, to make allowance for how lovely life can…

  • Once, Ago

    I can’t help but think what it is I write is perceived differently by you. I’ve thought about how someday I’d like to convince you what it is I write, you ran away from didn’t give me a chance. Oh I’m not talking of decades, only months and in those quiet moments, when our eyes…

  • Yesterday’s Sadness

    I think about it today, how many people told me be patient let the days go by, let go of the pain and know the future will settle all the anxiety in my mind. I remember believing it would never go away, the self doubt the trepidation, the agonizing fear. Being alone again wondering how…

  • Morning Drowse

    Just waking up my eyes have to adjust to morning sunlight my thoughts, not yet in my head still dreaming of last nights escapades. It’s funny how when we first wake up we’re not really cognizant of what drives our soul until later in the morning maybe after coffee, we realize our heart still aches…

  • A Dwelling Time

    If wait, a silent venture no one else would matter this state of mind. Walk slow in the forest feel the pristine nature of natural life, ours to feel fascination. How will a human being fit into this scheme wanting peace of mind. WE take ourselves inside deep caverns while offering opinion when lost inside.…

  • If, Again

    If once we were partners though shadowed intimate decisions drove us apart, our lives seemingly drawn in more necessary direction, would it be possible to find purpose in knowing … again.   If the world were able to walk in the shoes of those they despise would it be possible then for each of our…

  • We Spoke of Clouds

    Ours were lofty plans no one ever understood that really was the plan ~ soft sunsets in woods we lay in one another’s arms playing with our moods ~ looking in her eyes seeing clouds in satin skies long before any lies ~ nature left us bare with little consequence – love dance within my…

  • Whisper Wild Words

    When everything seems to wane we tend to circle our wagons we tend to issues that matter we tend to run with the masses whenever it seems our lives matter. ~ What happens while we forget, how many miles of open ground do we cover how many miles of indecision do we wander how many…

  • Thin Lined Walls

    those opportunities stealing away time insecurities an asked for world sublime. ~ I walked further inside a fantasy, I usually steer clear of grasping its entirety. But I just wanted to, I threw caution a curve ball, stranded my indecision while all around me, the sun continued to rise, high winds set the tone for…