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Pagan Horrors

October 13, 2020October 12, 2020 Mitchel David Ring3 Comments

Come witness these pagan horrors souls held together by threads in the hands of a puppet master wind...

Posted in UncategorizedTagged faith, holy, poetry, ritual, story, writing

Draw Near the Horizon

October 10, 2020October 9, 2020 Mitchel David Ring2 Comments

The wind carries our voices away across bleak lands soaked with trails of our blood...

Posted in UncategorizedTagged blood, horizon, journey, poetry, story, writing

Bacchanal

October 9, 2020October 8, 2020 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments

What once flowed as bacchanal wine, soaking into soil where seeds waited to sprout has spread to the edge of desert and evaporated...

Posted in UncategorizedTagged bacchus, desert, poetry, promise, story, writing

Insanity

July 15, 2020July 14, 2020 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments

Insanity is searching for ten different ways to do the same thing before ever trying any of them...

Posted in UncategorizedTagged existentialism, infinity, knowledge, life, poetry, writing

A Sky Eclipsed

November 15, 2019November 15, 2019 Mitchel David Ring6 Comments

These voices speak in black and white Ink flowing like wine to the seas And a chorus out of harmony with the river...

Posted in UncategorizedTagged ascend, eclipse, harmony, heaven, meaning, poetry

Hole in the Wall

March 18, 2019March 21, 2019 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment

How long have I been here?The ink shadows have not movedPerhaps they never doIn this light that seeps into the world.I know it does not touch meI am a blank space on the wallA word erased, waiting for the writer to think of a better oneStanding in this hall of concrete.Have I always been here?I… Continue reading Hole in the Wall →

Posted in UncategorizedTagged alone, concrete, poetry, shadow, stuck, time

Candlelight

December 31, 2018 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment

On opposite ends of a faded loveseat Two sit in silence The lives they gave to one another Meld into one And meet in the middle among Intertwining fingers Their hearts beat in rhythm Together Their breath whispers I love you In a room filled with Candlelight.  

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