If our eyes are windows to the soul,
why do we so often fail to see the reality?
Dreams of dirt, and muddy yesterday’s. Mt. bike rides, and colorful memories. ~Mark Schutter ©2015 Where do you…
I encourage you to rise up might warrior. Yesterday is gone, tomorrow is still a dream and today…
“Be concerned, but do not worry.” It is our role to be ever vigilant, prepared and ready for…
Another poem in response to Shawn L. Bird’s Poetic Diversity Project prompt for her Masters class. For March…