Shades

Her kiss
at dawn is what
I miss

the most –
as day break sings
a ghost

refrain:
love dims to dust
and pain.

Ryan Stone

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      1. Yay Ryan’s ‘speaking’ Spanish. Would love to hear you speak Spanish. Thanks for playing along and putting a smile on my face 🙂

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      1. Awe.. I’ve been kissing the sun, smiling a million teeth, viewing the moon for the first time. Learning to be grateful for all I’ve been blessed with… Which is more than anyone deserves. 😉 Hope you’ve been well too! 🙂

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  13. Ryan, oh Ryan.. I have read this musette so many times, and could not make myself to write a comment afraid that it would not be the usual hype and happy one, for these shadows that swerve and evade are too tight on the chest, too painful to have a memorial.. sigh..
    p.s. i swear you will make me bi-polar with the swift change of tone and mood between your poems 😀 😀

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    1. Haha, you make me smile Dajena. As long as it made you feel something then I’m happy – you’re the eternal optimist but a lot of my writing comes from darkness. You’re comment is wonderful feedback in itself, thank you. Maybe I should put a warning at the start of the dark ones-I’d hate to tarnish those happy skittles ;D

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