What Crosses My Mind

  • Life is a Task

    I’m sitting here in the moment, trying to decide, what it is I need to do, even though inside, everything is churning, I cannot settle down, one task upon another, where is the freedom to align my mind with a truth, a settling point of satisfaction. Instead every moment seems work, so difficult to relax…

  • Work Habits

    I’m inside a forest Been here before Yet this isn’t serene With peeks of sunlight Through maples and pine This one Dark and scary contains the evils My childhood remembers You know Quiet nights in my room Hearing footsteps Along the hallway Not knowing Or wondering If they existed Or was my heart pounding With…