What Crosses My Mind

  • Chicken Noodle Soup and Bread Sticks

    Remember that was a cool thing, they’d serve them up hot, you could get take out and be a real romantic with chicken noodle soup and bread sticks. I can almost taste the soup today, the breadsticks warm to my touch, you were so under the weather that day, the bike ride was a piece…

  • Snowfall

    I sat at my window watching the snow this morning. It reminded me of days of my childhood. I could see the snow falling everywhere covering trees, benches, and walkways. I was reminded of my childhood sitting at our picture window, watching cars slipping up and down that little hill nearby. The window is where…

  • 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…

  • Morning Sunlight

    If we allow ourselves a moment to engage in the beauty of morning, sunlight can radiate our mind and body. The leaves are turning watching the autumn descend upon our summer dreams. We will cycle toward the arctic, winter winds. Yet, stand in the sunlight for a moment, we might.

  • Waiting

    Sky fleeting opens eyes to sweep tilling fields of the planting season. The spring might tease the mind. Waiting watching the snows unwind. Bicycles wish melt rubber on the asphalt, smells of pollen, fresh release puddles and rain tapped sills the songs return, we advocate a challenging season. Waiting, watching tree limbs come to life…

  • Slow Walk, Winter Night

    For it was a chilly moment, when while the sun began to set I looked inside her eyes, only to realize hers would no longer shine instead a sort of quiet resign. ~ Oh, we did smile many years ago, and yet still there seems this need of mine, this tortured self fulfilling misery, I…

  • Moments in a Blizzard

    Windswept sky designs landmark, the world is being blanketed by that force greater than our own, a magical parade of Nature’s wrath, in the simplest manner of beauty.   Oh her strength apparent inside the wonder of it all, the winter storm, a blizzard upon our discontent, perhaps we might fly away.   Lost inside…

  • Twilight Conscience

    Swift breeze is nonchalant to a unique settings. Silent hour forever in the mind of an observer, a starry horizon will stretch a furthest minute to give benefit to psychic appraisal of reason.   Stand awake in time a twilight enhanced howl whereby our lives will in natural light return. For the moment we might…

  • A Silent Snow

    It’s okay, he said. The snow began to fall, and he wondered about the natural course of things. While tucked away in the corner, reflections of life carried on, a conversation between two lovers, innocent to the eyes around, simply enthralled she said with a smile, and he sort of moved in.   They hadn’t…