What Crosses My Mind

  • Upon This Day

    If truth were a double-edged sword, I might be a dead man For I do remember very little that I want to recall About those days …. When I try to ascertain the mood of the moments then I am well to understand only glorified journeyed musings About those days … We are a simple…

  • The Departure

    I chose a route today One perhaps not realized When Frost speaks of travels The message is plain A simple analogy The challenge is classic Well aligned; easy, suggestive ~ Yet, what if my path Had huge obstacles Ones that I knew I couldn’t surpass What would be the point? Validation? Recognition? Satisfying an urge…