You Are My Only
You are light and grace Shining in my blackest night You are light and grace You are hope…
A Hidden Identity
Poem 18 of 31 for October Poetry Writing Month, #OctPoWriMo, based on the prompt of black out or…
Art | Photograph | Poetry
She Sings
Setting sun crystals Flowing over today’s pain Rest in the twilight Moments slip away Carried upon angels wings…
A Still Point
Broken the day breaks The rising sun sets the dawn Reveals a still point ~Mark Schutter ©2014 (Poem…
Moonlight (a haiku)
Moonlight shadows sing Dark hovers over my heart Tales of myth and kings ~Mark Schutter ©2014 (Poem #11…
Shadows
Shadows Where we often hide Shadows Where our fears reside Shadows Where the dark lives inside Light…
Freedom Rolling
There is a freedom when the tires are rolling over dirt and the only sound you hear is…
Home
“Home is where one starts from.” ~T.S. Eliot In the distance, … Feel the pull of the long forgotten….
Dream Big – Milestone Markers
Yes, we were here! On a recent camping trip we found an unbroken clay pigeon and my daughter…
Art | Life | Photograph
Faulty Memories
Why is it that sometimes our most favorite memories are those that seem often to be shrouded in…