Tag: cold

• Let Me Out

  

  Strangers walk the halls of my home They will not go away No matter how loudly I scream

  Mitchel David Ring

  April 29, 2019

  Poems

  cold, ghost, poetry, scream, stranger

• Please Do Not Enter the Historical Structures

  

  Falling rafters clutch a ceiling in placeDesperate to hold onA carpet of broken bottlesBeneath the bedframes of living ghostsLight and wind play in windows that cannot closeSighing worlds pass by and do not see insideNights breathe cold through cracks in the wallsSearching for lost soulsTo carry to the stars Original Photography

  Mitchel David Ring

  March 17, 2019

  Poems

  abandoned, cold, ghosts, searching

• Cold Together

  

  We should not be hereBut we’re here togetherCan you feel my heartbeat?Yours strikes out in ripplesBending the still surfaceWith the racing blood in your veinsLittle earthquakes whisper I love youEven though it isn’t trueI cannot feel my fingersLegs, too, lost in the cold darknessSo I huddle closer to youSnatching at traces of warmth already drifting…

  Mitchel David Ring

  March 4, 2019

  Poems

  cold, heartbeat, love, together