interpretive dance
obvious oblivious nameless goddess

changing enmity deliberately softly
loosening up that hold
corporeality learns distance only
with time
as long companions measured
by endless journeys walk onward
imagine the directive
of unto one another
just a sleeping dog at your feet
light through the window
a rough night ride that had you letting go
of the dark habituation
within that re experience of wakefulness
inhaling an incoming tide
walking away
all wonder anonymous
dance unnamed
unforgotten and preferably
outside of category
silence
words, wards and wyrds
in quiet minds remembering
turn for the gathering loop only
when the paisley is
awkwardly shining
well before the divergent disaster
blows full sail
found within myself without you
happily
put alone contented in my world
where we all belong to ourselves
without loss in the name of love
or hatred
the outer Hebrides petals
a blackness adjacent to
dusty beamfall in forest air
where pan flute
stomach strings
tail hair, tree and cat gut howling bow and dance
where the skins of rhyme and rhythm are beaten
sans reason
overseen by dragons numerous
we of pearlescent liquid lights unseen
escaping the hunger in a pig's eye
for swine leading more lemmings off the cliff
in the banishments of nothingness
neither light nor dark
Madonna or car park hooker
priestess nor witch
but the beloved born of a mystery machine
About the Creator
susan marie loehe
everything is Art, Art is Everything.




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