
Susan Loehe
finely tuned
I felt the slices of all the leaves the invisible guardians blue packed some parts in gauzy boxes it doesn't translate beyond love
Susan LoehePublished 3 days ago in PoetsAlienne,
and blow a kiss to the snake randomly pouring black eyes into the crack where that dry so needs shimmer the balminess oh my
Susan LoehePublished 11 days ago in Poetsthat violet at the end of Roy G's
from highest body point encircled by crowns wake up Marilyn wake up reach, no, throw the seals of gone a beautiful Greek discus flower
Susan LoehePublished 14 days ago in Poetswith
in pine forests high sighing pillars hold up domes of sky spinning stars with or without words succulent fruit clear water catching the light
Susan LoehePublished 16 days ago in PoetsSpecifically enjoined for creation
The Great Spirit has White Buffalo Woman Jesus had a kiss from Magdalene King Arthur is defeated by the Dark Fae Bain Sidhe scream death in the name of forever
Susan LoehePublished 21 days ago in Poetspreference
roving eye transcendence one scar please over repressed infection the new stretches outward my eyes only light
Susan LoehePublished about a month ago in Poetsof Poseidon
ever reaching a golden shore he does sometimes lay some treasure on her changing watery lights or peek a white brow upon the waves
Susan LoehePublished about a month ago in Poetsold wolf
that fang and broadness of chest the swiftness of run in the blackness there were births washed in the grief of your death
Susan LoehePublished about a month ago in Poets