Unbroken spirits
Midst the heavens roar
On gilded wings they soar
Through the valley’s deep
Over stones they leap
Unbroken spirits
~Mark Schutter ©2016
~Mark Schutter ©2016
Just this… in spite of the voices in our heads please let us remember that we must continue to,…
Just because you don’t see anything happening doesn’t mean that something isn’t happening. ~God The battles we face…
My own unique poetry take on the song Heat Miser from the classic show ‘The Year Without a…
searching for dirt paths just past the pavements bend to wash my soul clean ~Mark Schutter ©2015
So, who are they? And why do we listen to them anyway? The world tells us what to…