Published by Ryan Stone
Ryan Stone writes after midnight. His short fiction and poetry have appeared in publications including Eunoia Review, The Drabble, Algebra of Owls and Silver Birch Press and won prizes in a number of competitions at venues including Grindstone, Writer Advice, Goodreads, Writers’ Forum Magazine and Poetry Nook. He lives in Melbourne, Australia.
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days of stone 
A wild wind
Cannot be caged
When love is declined
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maybe it’s a love that passes through time & space? Too strong not to meet at the edge..
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maybe it’s a love that passes through time & space? Too strong not to meet at the edge..
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Sometimes, when the love is no longer reciprocated, we can only free ourselves by letting go of the other person, but, it’s too difficult, because we feel cheated, as we’d, put too much into the relationship, and it’s, never easy to, just, call it, quits, so we let love linger on, and in the end, we hurt not only the other individuals, but ourselves, more.
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How did I miss this? Wonderful, Ryan!
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