Writer Spotlight - Susan Romance
Celestial Separation
By Susan Romance
Tethered to the ground- no flesh
can fly high. My shadow escapes my
feet - detached from the self yet never
truly another person. It torments me.
You never think to look for the
shade that’s supposed to follow you.
Only in the bright recess of a burning
sun do you seek someone to fall back
into, and in that intensity both sides
of ourselves are gone - stolen into
the night and consumed by a flame -
we lost ourselves. Separation by shadow
and divorced from the light - a
shuddering fear that this may always be
how we are.
Class Photo, Undeveloped
by Susan Romance
The day is already in
motion. Can’t stop clogged
arteries and crystal balls. Past
feeding cursed memories to
a future predetermined. Drained
dry. Rubies rust in daylight. The
impossible is born after the
sun sets. Search for it.
Develop the lost picture.
Chemicals slide into place. The same
for us.