

Like the fallen leaves My heart lies wounded Laid bare, alone and dying Writing down the moments Long…
Invisible spirits The winds in silent whispers Fills what our hearts lack Mark Schutter ©2015
My latest adventure is as follows. I have recently joined the website All Poetry and have submitted a…
Take the time to stop, rest in the moment and feel your heart beating, all you have is…
If our eyes are windows to the soul, why do we so often fail to see the reality?…