

Hot sand clings to my face A scorching wind blows unceasingly As dry as this forgotten land Dusty…
Shine so bright they cannot ignore you! You can be and are a light shining in someone’s darkness,…
branches drip down spindly fingers reaching the ground walking the path unbeknownst to you spirits silently laugh breezes…
Life undecided Riding atop the waves Before the crest falls ~Mark Schutter ©2015
the motion, the ensuing commotion a place of stillness, you are blessed moments is all it takes, for…