wisps, grey and tethered to bare
light that casts my empty umbra
reflections parse these worlds
apart, as you fare thee well amid
the poem that is the body
rivulets of textured roses seep
raw and sparingly- known to drown
what is my soul, to rain were
language seldom speaks.
Author Bio:
Stephanie is a writer from Delaware who has a strong passion for the human condition, philosophy, knowledge, and spirituality. Her writing aims to intersect the schisms between light and dark, and to reconcile the dichotomy between transcendent and immanent realms of reality. In addition to publishing a poetry book with eLectio, she has also been published in a few poetry magazines such as Melted Wing,The Misty Review, Mystic Nebula, and Virtual Artists Collective. She hopes to one day fulfill her dream of being both an evangelist and wordsmith. Her favorite color is scarlet and her favorite word is “crepuscule.”