All these nights spent on backroads, peering into the woods at watching eyes passing us by as stars of a winter sky...
Author: Mitchel David Ring
Collecting Rain
Desperation is the song of lost souls slipping away toward something so far beyond that even starlight is a distant memory...
In the Drowned Valleys
...the long months breaking like endless waves high upon the hills and in the drowned valleys...
More to Come
In dim light the others come through wearing faces sewn from silk and gold...
Let the Earth Bury Me
Let the Earth bury me here, beneath slow winds and shifting sand...
Silence
Again and again the walls speak— always the same words drowned out by echoes of the conversation in the room...
Long Shadows
There is a tower risen out of sand, a wall built to touch both horizons at the edges fallen into raging seas...
Woven Ritual
These phantoms come crawling out of shadow eyes like dead stars, mouths twisted into smiles...
The Descent
Soft light over valleys resting in shadow cradled by mountains grasping at the sky— lords of the winding rivers gone far away to quench the horizon’s thirst for more...
Where Time Stopped
Something about this place feels broken...
Threads
The faces of this crowd are hidden behind masks stitched together from scraps of imagination...
Created
You know me best in quiet moments before the storm breaks, when our breath alone tells a thousand stories...
Eleusinian Dreams
This is a place where only time has walked and yet behind black windows I know my past awaits me...
Lying in Wait
Lying in wait amid shadows cast by sleeping giants, together breathing in a rise and fall as colors melt and swirl in the silver sky above...
Perpetual Dawn
This story begins and ends in a place of long shadows...
