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Sometimes there is no justice only mercy, and holding space in silence for someone's pain.

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Sometimes there is no justice only mercy, and holding space in silence for someone's pain.
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Death

Poetry

Life Undecided

ByMark Schutter

Life undecided Riding atop the waves Before the crest falls ~Mark Schutter ©2015

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Poetry

Yesterday’s Winds

ByMark Schutter

Life overwhelmed Tall trees snap without a sound On yesterday’s winds ~Mark Schutter ©2015

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Poetry

Between the Winds

ByMark Schutter

Through the nights and days Wandering between the winds In His grace I stay ~Mark Schutter ©2015

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Poetry

Demons Inside

ByMark Schutter

There are demons inside who seek our demise.    Our thoughts… Our fears…  Our doubts…    While the evil lurks…

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God | Poetry

Death and Life

ByMark Schutter

So death where is your supposed sting? Don’t you see, you ain’t no big thing. You were defeated…

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Life | Poetry

Secrets

ByMark Schutter

Memories, like ashes scattered in the wind. Secrets, some are never meant to be kept. The clocks hands…

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Life | Poetry | Writing

Another Path to Heal

ByMark Schutter

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Art | God | Life | Poetry

How Do I Make Sense of This?

ByMark Schutter

How do I make sense of this? It leaves me breathless. As I stare into the dark abyss….

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Life | Poetry

Alone into the Alone

ByMark Schutter

In your final breath I hear the words, “I love you” Pass over your blue lips Alone into…

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Poetry

There are days…

ByMark Schutter

There are days… The skies crack open, to reveal a faint path to heaven. Or… The earth belches…

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