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

too much coffee, too little sleep, a love of words…
A brief romance ends
Breath swept away on the wind
Bound for distant squalls
Ryan Stone

The candle burns low
I read while you doze, outside
The wind and the world
Ryan Stone

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

Over the wild sea
Trade winds frolic among sails
A gull’s mournful cry
Ryan Stone

A shining wind twirls
Lazy twisters in her hair
Here, wild roses bloom
Ryan Stone
