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Whisper in the Dark
Some nights I would come to in a different bed, woken by a word whispered in the dark…
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A Promise of Morning
I never saw what waited in the shadows until the sun set on a city burning and dusk became a veil over the world…
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There’s a Reason
Maybe there’s a reason for the slow tearing away, the new rifts opening between stepping stones across the river…
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Like This
It wasn’t always like this The walls used to move in the distance slow rolling thunder too far away to hear and rivers gently flowing beneath my feet…
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The Moon Obscured
Ice on skin exposed to night calling to the sky, the moon obscured begging it to crumble away…
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I Still Think About That Night
Out to the stars goes the last of the dreamers, slave to the will of infinity drawn out to the extremities…
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Look to the Skies
We look to the skies and wait hold our breath if we have to and let our gaze fall along the horizon painted with the blood of tomorrow…
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Fall Weather Dreams
Along a village street in fall weather dreams we float together by the light of a harvest moon…
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Renaissance
Breathe in and taste what’s always there wrapped around us like a second atmosphere woven into thought and breath and choking sob…
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By the Roadside
So many eyes peering out of the walls watching together by the roadside the passing dreamers going home…
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Digital River
Deeper in, the walls come alive. Trust me. Just go a little further and you’ll see the lights like veins pulsing in the darkness. Like a digital river flowing through the rock.
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Gnawing
Gnawing at flesh down to the bone life blood extracted and dripping off fangs elixir of sun’s vision over cloud tops gliding over the world spinning away…
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Mitchel David Ring 