Unbroken spirits
Midst the heavens roar
On gilded wings they soar
Through the valley’s deep
Over stones they leap
Unbroken spirits
~Mark Schutter ©2016
~Mark Schutter ©2016
“Stop right there sheriff!” the masked man said with a grin. The sheriff upon hearing the voice behind…
There is a freedom when the tires are rolling over dirt and the only sound you hear is…
Setting sun crystals Flowing over today’s pain Rest in the twilight Moments slip away Carried upon angels wings…
In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery. For a light spoken from…
If I were a single tear that fell from the skies into the oceans deep, would You…know it…