Tag: poem
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Stand To
A silent witness crests the hill where bloody rain once fell. The sob and clubbing fractured now – hearts beat on distant shores where brothers wait with shaking hands to charge into the dawn. Across the Sea of Helle they came, from many different ports, to lay down cold on foreign stone, enlisted on some…
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Reflection
Above the still lake A smoke and pepper patchwork Birds entering clouds Ryan Stone
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Sleep
on silvery trails thru the night we tripped, past the wall into the sky— swallowed by infinity Ryan Stone
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When Love Fails
Adrift in deep space, an astronaut lost, no wind to feather still sails. Oblivious world uncaring turns, in silence as oxygen fails. Ryan Stone
