
©Mark Schutter 2016
©Mark Schutter 2016
Slowly you drift away And could not stay You are not coming back Fade to black Screams of…
Silent is the moon Peering through the darkest night Full of sound and fury ~Mark Schutter ©2014 #OctPoWriMo…
His ‘grace unveiled’ each morning shatters my theology. Morning’s GRACE Brightly shines Into the dark Of my heart…
out of the dark and into the light we crave the colors  from within the night ~Mark Schutter…
My fears alone are prowling in the dark, their hungry eyes see and haunt me. Â An invisible storm…