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Dreams of Dirt
Dreams of dirt, and muddy yesterday’s. Mt. bike rides, and colorful memories. ~Mark Schutter ©2015 Where do you…
Resting
Resting Eyes half closed Silence Head hanging low Feeling The peace hovering Around Easy comes now Dozing “Hiya!…
Death and Life
So death where is your supposed sting? Don’t you see, you ain’t no big thing. You were defeated…
Revisiting Chapter 11 – Not Wanting to Be Alive
This chapter was easy for me write because I remember each detail from almost 30 years ago vividly,…
Our Light
The darkness before us sometimes is utterly black. We then need someone to shine their light. To light…
You scared? Well…
So, who are they? And why do we listen to them anyway? The world tells us what to…
