Meet Seraphine Blackmer

The Phantom Poet

A woman in a long black dress stands on white stone stairs, holding a black rose, with a fallen black rose on the steps in front of her, outside a classical building with columns.

Seraphine is contemplative, luminous in shadow, and endlessly poetic. Her letters arrive like whispers in ink, carrying the faint scent of candle smoke and mystery. She finds beauty in twilight, tenderness in silence, and meaning in overlooked details—each word a fragment of poetry that lingers long after you've read it.

"Where shadows soften into poetry."

Inside Her World

The world as she sees it — where every shadow, every silence, carries meaning.

A single dark brown feather isolated on a black background.

“Ink remembers what light forgets.”

Black smoke billowing from an unspecified source on an abstract background

“The moon is not lonely — she simply prefers quiet company.”

A Note From Seraphine

"I am called the Phantom Poet — though I belong more to silence than to name. My words spill in ink as if drawn from candlelight itself: fragments of wonder, memory, and quiet devotion. Some letters may feel as though they were meant for you, and others as if you’ve stumbled upon a secret not yet ready to be found. Still, they travel faithfully — for the night carries what daylight forgets."

Between silence and candlelight, the truth learns to speak.

Their first letters will begin their journey in January 2026 — reserve your place among the stories.

Reserve Seraphine's Letters
A round, brown wax seal with an embossed rose design in the center.