Tag: writing
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The Burden of the Sky
A low droning cry cuts through the morning still silence shattered by the call to prayer…
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Then Out Came the Rain
Yesterday I watched the world become storm-weathered bent but not broken beneath the weight of a painted sky the white glare across space and time…
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Tales of the Wicked and Brave
There must be fairytales written about this place tucked away on hidden shelves in some ancient library…
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This Mournful Day
Out of the morning comes screaming light columns of fire fallen upon an empty land aching to consume, desperate for absolution…
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Once More Into Desolation
Through a crowd of faces blurred by rain and shadow a smile like the morning cut through the dark and disappeared into a sky of dying starlight…
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Immortal Skies
Let the wild ones lead us into glory on stormcloud rivers in the sky that speak with thunder of the floodplains feeding from their currents…
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Abyssal
A masterpiece of light painted over this soundscape burned into the blackness that rose to cover me when the veil pulled back and I reached into the abyss…
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Echoes in the Wasteland
Build them high and wide, these walls against the world raise them until the songs of the wasteland fade to whispers and become only echoes lost in the glare of a midnight sun…
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Matchstick Lullaby
She with the mask on walks among us veins pumping the same poisons lips a wall built up against the same words but eyes that reflect a different shadow…
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We Who Rule Over Broken Subjects
There is a door in front of me, and beyond it I know nothing On either side the horizon stretches away to unknowable infinity, yet it is the door that I know will lead me through to the true infinite…
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Alabaster
I looked around at the fallen snow that lay over the city and saw beneath it to hidden grime, the sludge of years accumulated in unseen places…
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As Above, So Below
Away from the night of spice winds we crawl following the windwalkers through sunless lands…
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This Weeping Land
Cry out to the one who walks ancient roads those funeral trails built to honor the sky…
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Into Wild Country
Against a wall in this city of broken light while a million eyes sweep the darkness and pass over him…
Mitchel David Ring 