What Crosses My Mind

  • A Giving Value

    Its been awhile since a recommended analysis would take me, move me, ask me to respond to life and resonate.   While the world continues to cycle a round a mechanical need to survive the crossing winds, seems logical we might all seek the same peace and solace.   Yet, it’s been awhile since peace…

  • Later On

    it’s always a later moment seems we want to cry rivers flow to an eventual rise where all of our dreams lie. We haven’t figured out solution how some words might be callous ignorance while others have a natural heal. Timing seems a phenomena, for if right now, we cannot imagine an outcome, then later,…

  • That Life is Good

    When waking to the morning sun new breath to match quiet repose one might wonder if this hour begun could would help discover a suppose. ~ When tossing about the day’s activity can we see far enough ahead to prevent that sense of lost desire in proclivity that sort of burrowing down we lament. ~…

  • Speak Silence

    When the hour will wane, our heart is out of place, when we wish only disdain when logic has no trace we might imagine a different take on the notions ahead, a far greater value at stake than an ego’s reactive head. Can we ever imagine, just a singular reaction, might we step out of…

  • Prowess

    When a factor, a measure in time, while the observer the other’s own dime ~ held out to the beggar for the sake of truth to confront that pallor would it be uncouth. ~ To trigger the moment we all lose our shell in pity we might lament our loss is our hell. ~ Have…