Stephanie
Stephanie
Like a jewel box
cradling in velvet lining a
pearl, and gently lowering into the
dark shell of earth; her tiny white coffin was
swallowed into the shadows like her
tender fire that burned for nine
months of hope, and then
nine weeks of
paradise.
(In loving memory of my little niece, Stephanie Gwaltney)
(C) 1999 Rosemary J. Gwaltney All rights reserved.