What Crosses My Mind

  • Sudden Stop

    A train, symbolic in motion, always moving forward, cutting through the horizon, occasional vanish in the wood, then reappearing like clockwork, we know we can wait on the other side, the tracks indicate all possibility, we wait in confidence, we anticipate the beauty of the roaring machine slicing through the forest, designing an historic artistry…

  • Change WIll Evolve

    Though skies continue an effervescent blue the world around may change gather strength to survive a lesson one time each moment drawn together while life’s reason beckons a lonely heart wants to be there. Take me to that place where I no longer have to answer to confusion, my trepidation beside your insidious expectations. Instead I…

  • Glancing

    Did you know there is another way to release to feel peace you can understand a simple manner of relaxation Man that contains no strain no need to explore pain full immunity from loss. Did you know your life as you proceed is meant to challenge and then one day you will see there is…

  • Slated Departures

    “Why it’s easy”, she told him as he looked to her for guidance. Simply make it a priority and it will happen. In his mind, all he could think about was this didn’t happen in his world. It was far too expensive for one, not to mention that so many other things mattered. She had…

  • Energy Drive

    In my home town there is a street named Energy Drive I often think of that avenue wondering if I stood on a curb I might soak in that guidance be drawn by the concept of its strength. I understand the name is drawn from industry symbolic of discovery Yet, I need to capture that…

  • I Travel These Roads (with apologies to Robert Frost)

    Awaken upon cool summer morning relax in tune in the sweet breeze delight. Today’s grace gives solace to evening, hours later our lives become the night. Yet right now listen, the sun stream amber We wish wildly worlds will welcome ahead the nurture of Nature in Her lovely candor. Pure soul belittles the needs of our head, sky streaking surreal moments…

  • The Other Day

    I walked the halls Watching people stroll by in their routines I looked for moments Of clarity Because that’s what we do Sixteen and curious More nervous More anxious Feeling weird about that Last interaction. ~ And yet, the way I walked past you Made no difference in your world As time stood still and…