Desert Wounds December 7, 2020December 6, 2020 Mitchel David Ring8 Comments Salt on skin bare to the sun burns like that high fire flowing through canals from scar to scar...
Let the Earth Bury Me November 28, 2020November 27, 2020 Mitchel David Ring6 Comments Let the Earth bury me here, beneath slow winds and shifting sand...
Long Shadows November 25, 2020November 25, 2020 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment There is a tower risen out of sand, a wall built to touch both horizons at the edges fallen into raging seas...
Deities November 3, 2020November 2, 2020 Mitchel David Ring1 Comment It was perfect weather for a funeral the sky above swollen, gray heavy with a rain that might not fall...
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...
Things Fell Apart September 27, 2020September 26, 2020 Mitchel David Ring9 Comments We must be on the third or fourth coming by now. Maybe there was a scheduling error...
The Scryers September 14, 2020September 13, 2020 Mitchel David Ring12 Comments Stand and speak in tongues of fire, stories of the last flame in this desert world...
After the Wave September 3, 2020September 2, 2020 Mitchel David Ring6 Comments After the wave broke and rolled back we came to the beach to see what had washed ashore...
Cornucopia July 13, 2020July 12, 2020 Mitchel David Ring2 Comments Through lands of milk and honey he went, left behind all who watched him walk away to search for those in the shadows who still reach for the cornucopia...
No Vision July 7, 2020July 6, 2020 Mitchel David Ring10 Comments No vision of the sun laid bare, only distorted reflections through desert haze...
Antique Secrets June 11, 2020June 10, 2020 Mitchel David Ring9 Comments Passage back into dreams I’ve seen can be bought with the last drop of rain fallen in a land made desert...
Rage On June 1, 2020May 31, 2020 Mitchel David Ring9 Comments On the other side of the desert, we came to a lake of fire...
Death Blow May 23, 2020May 22, 2020 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments You’ve been bleeding ink for miles on your dead man’s trek across the desert...
Eyes Open April 29, 2020April 28, 2020 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments Into wild country go the few with eyes open away searching for what they’ve already seen...
Through Fire April 24, 2020April 23, 2020 Mitchel David Ring14 Comments In the desert under sandfalls a black box speaks in acid tongues...