The Colors of the Spirit
a blowing wind swirls endlessly in perfect harmony with the rhythm of our repeated sins an unrelenting rain…
a blowing wind swirls endlessly in perfect harmony with the rhythm of our repeated sins an unrelenting rain…
Someone is in need of what you have; so breathe deep and… Smile! Extend a hand! Say hello!…
perfection a lofty and high goal striving at the cost of your soul when is… good enough, good…
Sharing Space – for the Poetic Diversity Project Another poem in response to Shawn L. Bird’s Poetic Diversity…
Don’t look back, they say. It might be gaining on you! For the answers, we search. Running and…
What calls to you and is there a place you disappear into in those moments of need?
Another poem in response to Shawn L. Bird’s Poetic Diversity Project prompt for her Masters class. For March…
Our own places, where we sit side by side. A table and a desk, and yet two chairs…
Breathless, darkness waits Fearing, the son’s rising light We believe, grace wins ~Mark Schutter ©2015 Have a great…
the evil descended into this world seeking to devour out of the dust we were formed out of…