What Crosses My Mind

  • Morning Fall in Haiku

    leaves Whisper loud the breeze will carry our soul no tear allowed ~ hazy morning sunrise stream in quiet Whisper notice good to be wise ~ simple flower fold to time I Whisper grateful will I be thought old ~ cover my release when sky chills seasonal autumn Whisper sweet my peace

  • Whisper While We Weep

    I walked along a lonely country road, saw shadows while a setting sun said hello, seemed to speak to me, just to me alone, yet I would know a world exists beyond me. How many mornings have I noticed you rise without any fanfare I just know you are there despite the shadowed energy covers…