photography by Susa Silvermarie

Applause

I cannot rattle off her name, and so I look at her more deeply, her elegant self as innocent of...

Ruffling

Ruffling

For you I need no eyes. I let them close to feel the dear surprise of your touch on my...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

As Light Leaves Orchids

I face the east and see light from the west withdraw, but slowly, from the orchids. The orchids, orange, are...

Little Ancestor

Dear child self, if you could only see how I’ve become your progeny. Little Ancestor, look, your trust in fun...