Transcendence on Wings - haiku / micropoetry - Mark W. Schutter

It was a kind of magicWhen hope springs eternal before dying in the colors of autumnFor the magic…

It started like any other day, waking and getting ready for work, commuting in and basically hitting the…

Sometimes you have to walk away… Chapter 3 began taking shape in my mind following a conversation with…

In the last few paragraphs of this chapter I paraphrase the C.S. Lewis quote about nonsense questions that…

Transcendence on Wings – haiku / micropoetry