

He is God of the storm The storm is God He is God in the storm
Sharing Space – for the Poetic Diversity Project Another poem in response to Shawn L. Bird’s Poetic Diversity…
Carousel horses go up and down. Carousel horses are lost, never to be found. Carousel horses go round…
I was born to run Wind in my hair Without wings I could leap over the moon My…
standing alone ~ not afraid but brave enough ~ to just believe ~Mark Schutter ©2014