Lucid May 17, 2020May 16, 2020 Mitchel David Ring13 Comments I was there when the shadows fell lucid for a breath before tossed beneath the surface and lost in technicolor visions of the stars...
Along This River September 23, 2019October 4, 2019 Mitchel David Ring3 Comments Along this river I lost track of my reflection Amidst a thousand fragmented lives rolling out to sea The smiles that swept past before I could return them Tears that joined the current and were lost.