When Giants Fall

Trapped beneath the fallen gum
in whose branches I’d learned to climb,
I marveled how its limbs still clung
to shattered treehouse bones.

That night when father stumbled home,
he found me deep in mother’s fold;
blood and tears run dry.
Adrift in dreams on Thunder Road,
I missed the words but heard the tone.

As Springsteen traded wings for wheels,
a second giant fell. In the space of a song
my father was gone; mother and I were left alone
to ponder how a tree seemed strong
while rotting at the core.

Ryan Stone

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For a time

For a time

You were everything
Your smile
Sent sparks
That raced
Down my spine

My heart missed a beat
When you spoke
To me
The world paused
So we could run free
You seemed so divine

For a time

Things always change
There is no forever
Every summer
Has rain
I stopped being
The light in your world

Once again
You’re a mystery girl
I know you’ll find love
I know you’re not mine
But I want you to know
I was yours

For a time.

Ryan Stone

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