Ekphrastic using Tim Foster photograph.
When a body leaves a shine
wherever it’s been
Can’t help but wonder, good creature or creator of Original sin.
The leaves are not wilting, the fronds look bright green
Yet one can’t help but
wonder, are you a magician or a fiend.
When a body leaves a shine
And leaves are not wilting.
One can’t help but wonder
are you a body, a spirit or introducing some other semi- ethereal theme? DMW