faded doll,
old memories
shelved
Ryan Stone

too much coffee, too little sleep, a love of words…
faded doll,
old memories
shelved
Ryan Stone

fuchsia sunset
so far from the city
of her birth
Ryan Stone

beyond the gate
where sea meets sky
—tomorrow
Ryan Stone

after the storm
while staring at puddles—
a rainbow
Ryan Stone

far horizon,
a golden vessel
sailing the dawn
Ryan Stone

settling dusk
a boy and his dog
leaping shadows
Ryan Stone

train whistle
sounds grey in the night,
smoke and dreams
Ryan Stone

fireworks explode
in an ink-black sky
—my name on your lips
Ryan Stone

so crisp
the autumn sun,
then winter
Ryan Stone

into the spring dawn
baby kookaburras launch
fresh twitter accounts
Ryan Stone
