Tag: poetry
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The First Ritual
Those on the road wailing at the stars came to the crossroads and met eyes smoldering…
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Light a Fire
Even if the wall seems built miles high, a door is waiting to open. Light a fire and the smoke may reveal it…
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Murky Waters
Like a needle through flesh threading it all back together, piece by piece into a song of murky waters…
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Safe Harbor
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…
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Antique Secrets
Passage back into dreams I’ve seen can be bought with the last drop of rain fallen in a land made desert…
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Blood and Wine
You with eyes like sunrises of another world, the curve of its horizon on your lips and burning as its sky braves descent into night…
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Pilgrimage
Where walk the shades of the once-lived wraiths on pilgrimage to lands of smoke and shadow gone over rain-starved and broken roads…
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A Whisper
I stood silent, listened, tried to figure out why you only ever whispered, and finally heard it…
Mitchel David Ring 