the summer solstice disturbs my soul raining sunshine from dawn to dusk even hidden behind the cloak of…
You are in the woods and you stumble across a tin box sticking up out of the ground….
You will take me downInto the depths feeling I might drownFor you know it is there can I…
Waiting and watching, the rising and setting sun. Realizing dawn breaks, the nights lonely grip. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Healing in…
Silver Sight in Black and White Copyright Mark Schutter ©2016
What calls to you and is there a place you disappear into in those moments of need?
