Tag: death
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Deities
It was perfect weather for a funeral the sky above swollen, gray heavy with a rain that might not fall…
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What’s in the Past
All that can be said has faded away and still we stand here, each waiting for the other to speak…
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Waking
This bitter cup reminds me of what waits— dissolution at the far off edges where things fall apart…
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Seething
Breathe with it all and everything comes alive reaching up in worship to the sun and sky and down into the circuitry…
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They Come With Dead Eyes
Take to the iron barricade and hold the gate until all the stars have fallen into shadow…
Mitchel David Ring 