Tag: writing
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I Still Think About That Night
Out to the stars goes the last of the dreamers, slave to the will of infinity drawn out to the extremities…
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Look to the Skies
We look to the skies and wait hold our breath if we have to and let our gaze fall along the horizon painted with the blood of tomorrow…
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Fall Weather Dreams
Along a village street in fall weather dreams we float together by the light of a harvest moon…
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Renaissance
Breathe in and taste what’s always there wrapped around us like a second atmosphere woven into thought and breath and choking sob…
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By the Roadside
So many eyes peering out of the walls watching together by the roadside the passing dreamers going home…
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Digital River
Deeper in, the walls come alive. Trust me. Just go a little further and you’ll see the lights like veins pulsing in the darkness. Like a digital river flowing through the rock.
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Gnawing
Gnawing at flesh down to the bone life blood extracted and dripping off fangs elixir of sun’s vision over cloud tops gliding over the world spinning away…
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Test Readers Wanted – Inquire Within
A young boy survives a massacre that claims the lives of his parents and grows up in hiding, planning his revenge on the power-hungry Council who ordered the killings.
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Freefall
Everything is speaking to me, whispering to me, urging me out to peer over the edge at the far below place of song and shadow…
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Important Places
Imprints of the last to leave framed in the window overlooking nightfall. Broken arches under crumbling towers and the return of saplings taken root in memory…
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Everything’s Distorted
Everything’s distorted coming in from the outside through a cracked window leaking sunlight…
Mitchel David Ring 