Many Roads
There are many roads We will walk There are many loads We will carry Under the guise of…
There are many roads We will walk There are many loads We will carry Under the guise of…
It is Day 2 of National Novel Writing Month (50,000 words in 30 days) and I am off…
It was a dark and stormy night. A time when writer’s will write deep into the fading light….
Whoa, take me down Into the depths where I might drown For it is only there can I…
Sins are repeated, And God always exchanges up, Healing broken hearts. ~Mark Schutter ©2014 Poetry post #28 of…
In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery. For a light spoken from…
In the darkness before the beginning was a light From out of the mysterious dark He came He…
I believe in magic And deeper mystery Of love Romance And adventure I believe in healing And grace…
We tiptoe quietly around afraid to wake the beast. He lies quietly sleeping, dozing fitfully his power unreleased….
In the beginning the lines we draw around our lives serve to define and differentiate us, and then…