louder and louder
the smell of Nanna’s kitchen
Ryan Stone
Reverie
Night Ride
train whistle
sounds grey in the night,
smoke and dreams
Ryan Stone
Alight
fireworks explode
in an ink-black sky
—my name on your lips
Ryan Stone
Lonely
forgotten field
tattered scarecrow waving
to no-one
Ryan Stone
Seasons
so crisp
the autumn sun,
then winter
Ryan Stone
Housing Crisis
storm understory
broken nest glitter,
lone magpie
Ryan Stone
Awaken
into the spring dawn
baby kookaburras launch
fresh twitter accounts
Ryan Stone
Ash
determined thief—
forest fire steals all
but their last embrace
Ryan Stone
Sundered
a wasted chance
to unite in one voice…
tonight, I weep
Ryan Stone
On her death
ice on her duck pond
gently melts into water
changing…not leaving
Ryan Stone
days of stone 