Driftwood January 15, 2021January 15, 2021 Mitchel David Ring7 Comments Etched into driftwood and cast away, messages to some future soul seeking a glimmer of truth...
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...
What’s in the Past August 21, 2020August 20, 2020 Mitchel David Ring7 Comments All that can be said has faded away and still we stand here, each waiting for the other to speak...
Wax Moonlight August 20, 2020August 19, 2020 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment The bite came bloodless, tearing away at a dead soul in search of fire...
Millennia July 27, 2020July 26, 2020 Mitchel David Ring11 Comments A stirring in primeval shadows, given out to dreams that fell from the sky. Blind eyes know only the promise of light...
Everything Left Behind July 8, 2020July 7, 2020 Mitchel David RingLeave a comment Softly the last vestige of light fades from eyes filled with gray years, gazing through an open window out to sea...
Visions of the Sea June 24, 2020June 23, 2020 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments And to the ship with sails unfurled on red horizons said the wind, ‘Come follow me’...
Safe Harbor June 12, 2020June 12, 2020 Mitchel David Ring4 Comments Sails furled at the calm water bay, drifting toward port as ghosts of long summer spent on seas with a will set to break us...
Tallow May 15, 2020May 15, 2020 Mitchel David Ring10 Comments Hills against the wind press on into night over the peaks and away to the last descent...
Waiting for the Night to Die May 14, 2020May 13, 2020 Mitchel David Ring8 Comments Here I stand where the earth breaks away, waiting for the night to die...
There’s a Reason May 4, 2020May 3, 2020 Mitchel David Ring10 Comments Maybe there’s a reason for the slow tearing away, the new rifts opening between stepping stones across the river...
The Moon Obscured April 30, 2020April 29, 2020 Mitchel David Ring11 Comments Ice on skin exposed to night calling to the sky, the moon obscured begging it to crumble away...
Everything’s Distorted April 14, 2020April 13, 2020 Mitchel David Ring11 Comments Everything’s distorted coming in from the outside through a cracked window leaking sunlight...
Seascape Skies April 7, 2020April 6, 2020 Mitchel David Ring6 Comments The air is thick with the moment before downpour and I can already feel the weight on my shoulders...
Variation on a Theme March 7, 2020March 7, 2020 Mitchel David Ring8 Comments When we came into the ballroom it was all ablaze Bells ringing overhead and echoing through the hall where a symphony once played variations on a theme...