
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
A throwback ink wash and crayon drawing that I completed many years ago. The sentiment still rings true,…

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