Mitchel David Ring

Thoughts, Stories, The Poem

On Napkins

Behind the door was everything I ever wanted…

Mitchel David Ring

July 2, 2021

Poems

desert, poetry, promises, story, wander, writing
Circles

Scorched wood where the candles burned…

Mitchel David Ring

July 1, 2021

Poems

empty, free verse, occult, poetry, story, writing
Firstborn

Sweet on the wind flies song and whisper…

Mitchel David Ring

June 29, 2021

Poems

dream, free verse, garden, poetry, promise, story, writing
Wretched

Ink in the deepest veins, coursing and flooding out to the plains…

Mitchel David Ring

June 28, 2021

Poems

journey, magic, poetry, promise, solstice, story, writing
Sin

Vapors rise and swirl between us…

Mitchel David Ring

June 27, 2021

Poems

confession, free verse, poetry, secret, story, writing
Romanesque

All roads lead to Romanesque dreams…

Mitchel David Ring

June 25, 2021

Poems

free verse, memory, poetry, story, time, writing
Amber

No trace after they’ve passed through, only echoes…

Mitchel David Ring

June 24, 2021

Poems

collapse, free verse, poetry, story, sunrise, writing
Distractions

silent breaths together lie still…

Mitchel David Ring

June 23, 2021

Poems

free verse, memory, ocean, poetry, silence, story, writing
Conquered

Take flight the conquering hero…

Mitchel David Ring

June 17, 2021

Poems

free verse, journey, ocean, poetry, storm, story, writing
Residual

ten thousand lifetimes in a single breath exhaled…

Mitchel David Ring

June 15, 2021

Poems

dream, free verse, memory, poetry, story, writing
The King’s Grimoire

In his right hand a sceptre, in his left a tattered grimoire…

Mitchel David Ring

June 14, 2021

Poems

fantasy, magic, poetry, ritual, story, treasure, writing
Descend

Chandeliers flicker, holding dying flame…

Mitchel David Ring

June 11, 2021

Poems

darkness, free verse, memory, poetry, story, writing
Bloodstained

can’t stop tearing can’t stop gnawing…

Mitchel David Ring

June 10, 2021

Poems

blood, crime, free verse, horror, poetry, story, writing
The Way Things Are

Clawing at stone, frantic, it crumbles away to dust and behind the wall are theater lights…

Mitchel David Ring

June 9, 2021

Poems

forgotten, free verse, mirror, poetry, story, writing
The Wind Breathes Ash

A broken branch found life again, grafted to a ray of starlight…

Mitchel David Ring

June 8, 2021

Poems

death, forest, free verse, life, poetry, story, writing