A shift in focus—
This whole, bright world reflected
In her dark window
Ryan Stone

too much coffee, too little sleep, a love of words…
A shift in focus—
This whole, bright world reflected
In her dark window
Ryan Stone

Buttered popcorn ghosts
Haunt first-kiss back row shadows,
Our movie house closed
Ryan Stone

How many blue jays
Singing the morning, to hide
Her departing breath?
Ryan Stone

Chasing after leaves
Tossed by small summer twisters
To be a puppy
Ryan Stone

A brief romance ends
Breath swept away on the wind
Bound for distant squalls
Ryan Stone

An ocean away
Yesterday’s sun always shines
In Colorado
Ryan Stone

Sweet Malibu skin
I’m high on your summer scent,
Drunk on your juices
Ryan Stone

She sets down her pen
Chaos and joy tumble in
Her boys and the wind
Ryan Stone

In chartreuse waters
His floundering ship is lost
Eyes across the bar
Ryan Stone

From deep sea trenches
Fiery-tasseled oarfish rise
A distant gong chimes
Ryan Stone
