What Crosses My Mind

  • Listen to My Muse

    What drives the soul, this early autumn morning when all the task of our lives looms the horizon how is it a crystal clear sunrise with pastel blues treats the mind a solace of desire to admire. ~ I would if it were true leave all that is abhorring well behind the mantra of ‘if…

  • Eagle Sighting

    Today’s eagle bold fly, in the cold blue, naked elegance sees the world with sway, I wondered maybe at that time, just who surrends soul’s symbolic gesture today ~ Sweet soaring visionary swoop the sky cast shadow upon a sunlit landscape, this creature of flight did soon notice I became their prey prayful without escape. ~ When our…

  • Last Night’s Travels

    *** I went there last night, back in the wood, deep where no one if they could, might realize the mood I was in, so lost inside the dense wood, of my mind. Always is that place I begin to understand just why my heart, just how far my heart has gone in its search…