Colored dreams
surge
through my mind.
Overhead covered
blanket
of gray skies.
Imagination walks
paths
of colored dreams.
~Mark Schutter ©2015
~Mark Schutter ©2015
Around the bend, on a narrow road. Comes the end, of all we have known The colors…
forged in fires ~ beyond the stars comes the promise ~ seeking lost hearts  shattering the dark ~…
Weekend memories linger Dropping into the void Pedaling the earths curve Where dusty single-track Will lead us back…
Am I here, As weariness sets in. Lost in the veiled mysteries of, What is meant to be?…
never out loud i learned to scream only inside my head gripped by fear of waking the dragon…
I love how fluid and dreamy the horse and rider are! Beautiful!
Thank you Carri! 🙂
Gothic dreams, indeed a broad imagination.
Love this…words and artwork…beautiful, Mark.
Thank you Hannah!