There’s this sensation of freefall all the time. Even when walking while the world sleeps the sky seems just to be letting go...
Author: Mitchel David Ring
What the Mountains Knew
Feast on it, this fresh blood of a world slain, and know what beauty and what horror lived here where the fire burned brightest...
Waking
This bitter cup reminds me of what waits— dissolution at the far off edges where things fall apart...
Industrial
Dim are the moving shadows in these trees— somehow ominous the way the light glares, like a world cut of darkness...
Paper Masks
Ever the rushing downpour around us— our hands reaching out to it, hoping to fill a cup with just a few drops and drink enough to feel a part of the waking sky...
Seething
Breathe with it all and everything comes alive reaching up in worship to the sun and sky and down into the circuitry...
Whisper of Cathedrals
It's your voice that whispers in the night— coming from the walls, from my mind, constant as shadows lengthen around me and everything else fades to grey...
Where the Walls Are Living Flesh
Where the walls are living flesh and windows like eyes open on the world, blood drips as mortar and pools in the deep places...
Of Summer Air
Down on spiral drafts that smell of madness, into the echoing insanity that lies in wait...
The Fruiting Tree
This that fell from the stars— new poison in the reservoirs drawing our eyes up and away on walkabouts to find the fruiting tree...
Millennia
A stirring in primeval shadows, given out to dreams that fell from the sky. Blind eyes know only the promise of light...
They Come With Dead Eyes
Take to the iron barricade and hold the gate until all the stars have fallen into shadow...
Voiceless, Screaming
The gatekeeper was replaced when the final page turned. Bloodless shadow now seeping through to eat away at light that was already dying...
A Shadowed Sky
There is a sadness to the light that lingers in these woods, left behind by the sun’s passing as though the trees know that the day is dying...
Starving
What answers wait among the lights of heaven beyond sorrow and the death of all things?
