Days drift on,
rhythms of a soft breeze.
Oh, my God,
won’t you catch me, please.
I’m free-falling…
~Mark Schutter ©2015
Sometimes, -we need to walk away -we need to get lost -we need to find our way -we…
Shadows Where we often hide Shadows Where our fears reside Shadows Where the dark lives inside Light…
In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery. For a light spoken from…
“Have you ever dreamt you were falling and you did not care?” #questions & #answers
Below I am sharing another poem from my recent challenge to my writing group to write a poem…
New interview on the podcast The Death Dialogues Project – Men, Mental Health, Grief, and Finding Life After…
