“A horse is an angel without wings.”
sitting a horse back
riding forth with wings unfurled
soaring in the clouds
~Mark Schutter ©2015
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My heart beats against the night The coming hues of dark invade With the fading of the light…
My reflection, softly floats on the surface of mirrored glass, staring back at me. It only takes, a…
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