


Sins are repeated, And God always exchanges up, Healing broken hearts. ~Mark Schutter ©2014 Poetry post #28 of…
the rainfall strains of the day remains gray cloudy skies hide the sun and last goodbyes the autumns…

You’ve most likely heard it said to be kind as everyone is fighting a battle nobody else knows…
Knowing that my physical death is certain, but the time of death is uncertain; Knowing that my life…
My heart beats against the night The coming hues of dark invade With the fading of the light…
the summer solstice disturbs my soul raining sunshine from dawn to dusk even hidden behind the cloak of…