Mirage January 13, 2021January 12, 2021 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments I walked hand in hand with a ghost, suspended together in time above a thousand worlds passing us by...
Become Faceless January 6, 2021January 5, 2021 Mitchel David Ring5 Comments Become faceless and the dead will pass you by on their search for hallowed ground to rest upon...
Spun Gold January 2, 2021January 2, 2021 Mitchel David Ring5 Comments All this time our eyes looked ahead, catching glimpses among sunbeams of dreams hidden and waiting for our arrival...
Wind in Tall Grass January 1, 2021January 1, 2021 Mitchel David Ring2 Comments To the millions who have come before ghosts now sleeping under waning moonlight the stars have given a simple message...
Citadel December 22, 2020December 22, 2020 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment Reflections of the light from a high tower turn snowy streets to diamond...
Aftermath December 15, 2020December 15, 2020 Mitchel David Ring5 Comments With every passing second more of the fog clears, each breath sweeter than the last...
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...
The Descent November 22, 2020November 22, 2020 Mitchel David Ring2 Comments Soft light over valleys resting in shadow cradled by mountains grasping at the sky— lords of the winding rivers gone far away to quench the horizon’s thirst for more...
Lying in Wait November 16, 2020November 15, 2020 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment Lying in wait amid shadows cast by sleeping giants, together breathing in a rise and fall as colors melt and swirl in the silver sky above...
Razors November 13, 2020November 13, 2020 Mitchel David Ring10 Comments Inside is the beckoning voice, puppet strings dragging our stiff limbs across razor wire tightropes strung up on high...
Lay Waste November 12, 2020November 11, 2020 Mitchel David Ring2 Comments From this high up the world seems not to move— fading into new realities, twisted landscapes...
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...
Meant to Be October 21, 2020October 21, 2020 Mitchel David Ring5 Comments I never wanted this for you...
Glass Door October 16, 2020October 16, 2020 Mitchel David Ring3 Comments The words all laid out on the table, magic spells and treasure maps scratched out by invisible hands...
Draw Near the Horizon October 10, 2020October 9, 2020 Mitchel David Ring2 Comments The wind carries our voices away across bleak lands soaked with trails of our blood...