What Crosses My Mind

  • The Snowfall

    Watch the seasons turn upon us quiet soft shadows, sensual sweet departures. We now move conscious toward new adventures cast upon snowy depths in life silent. ~ Will we reflect upon nature’s future while slow we unveil our new horizons? Will painful reminder offer options a sighing heart and balance would assure? ~ Reminders of…

  • Autumn Winds

    Sunlight shadows peek within autumn sky A sign of change without a question why Today less likely life will go awry One moment in the clouds certainly cry While lost inside the blues we want to try Oh feel the cooling season breathe sweet sigh Leaves are cast about then pausing as wise The beauty…

  • Wanting Relief

    Last night I listened to the winds howl in melody seems they were speaking, warning of a parody. So quickly our lives, my own, grooves self importance wanting only to observe, less patience more chance.   I speak in my head a constant life of simple romance that sort that would suggest our lives live…

  • Foliage Hidden

    For they do sing in suggestive breeze, still discreet in foliage their lives depend on a travel, readying swift reply to the wind.   Watch out your windows such is preparation of a Creator, grace upon our planted wilderness. An imagined love in autumn   Sweater in hand time for a walk In the quiet…

  • What Storms Follow

    Rains melt the landscape while I wonder, I am curious to know what is it that lies outside of my reach, just beyond the grasp of my human condition, that piece that comes as love when a torrential storm of reality, that gift of reckoning, moment by moment when we do suddenly realize our time…

  • Wild Skies

    Feel life brisk High pressure settle in Crisp, autumn morning With blasts Draping serious skies Winter’s scorn is upon us all A heaviness basks in air Time now Time asks for preparation Nestling When once we were alone … ~ Quiet morning  sun piques behind Wandering winds Haunting as the settling sky Corrals summer’s eve…