What Crosses My Mind

  • The Lives We Lead

    I turned a corner the other day, received some applause. Remember imagining there was not anything in our way when now we give in to our ideals, this harmonic pause we could only stand alone remembering, day after day. ~ There was a dance floor in town where everybody showed their moves, their needs, their…

  • Remember Being Young

    Certain pleasure existed as we ran Throughout our homes as lovely children plan. Life for youngsters and forever designs By freedom and love, and wonderful signs. ~ Pure concept of love is not tangible We measure lives by those we find able, Who fill our hearts with memory and sage That certain nature of gathering…

  • Moral Fiber

    I was very young when they introduced me to reality That they might believe a word could erase my innocence that they is a descriptive word at all is disturbing A generalization A way to not take Responsibility That moral fiber might be discussed, is a question we tend to avoid when the going gets…