love’s memories rattle in my attic
filling today with yesterday’s static
~Mark Schutter ©2015
Heartbroken, I fear the worst watching silently Love, fading steadily over time wrestling down Memories, of a forgotten…
Life does not begin in a year from now, in an hour, or even a minute from now….
Knowing that my physical death is certain, but the time of death is uncertain; Knowing that my life…
A rare photograph of the seldom seen St. Patrick’s Day bird. Capturing a photo of this illusive bird…
Staring at the ceiling as silent tears from the corners of my eyes roll quickly down, leaving tracks…
This is the last chapter in Part 2, Embracing the Present of my memoir, Cowboys Are Not Supposed…
