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
Building castles in the air, but I don’t know how to fly. What obstacles are you facing in…
Cluttered thoughts, Scramble and run through our minds. In blinks of an eye, We can leave them all…
“A horse is an angel without wings.” sitting a horse back riding forth with wings unfurled soaring in…
the evil descended into this world seeking to devour out of the dust we were formed out of…
a step or two is all it takes to reach the other side so I stand in total…