Author Archives: Susan L Daniels

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About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?

please move the deer crossing

Posted on October 14, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

that sign with the buck leaping over an xing is not a warning for drivers to slow down but an official wildlife-approved crossing zone in our treaty with the deer along with hunting season it should be honored only there … Continue reading →

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reflections–octpowrimo day 14

Posted on October 14, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

the beauty we know simply this dance of light and matter their rainbow game echoing you to me in diffuse spectral reflection spinning colors you are not to dazzle eyes inside snapped angles in all directions unneeded sun you give back unknowing and … Continue reading →

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if the dead do anything underground while they dream they do not learn, but remember

Posted on October 13, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

i do not worship bones or light candles on graves like i saw on all soul’s day after sunset when i was a child. living across the street from the oldest cemetery in town, riding bikes on those quiet drives … Continue reading →

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shroud: haiku heights prompt

Posted on October 12, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

shroud me in silence the unspoken things you are wrapping me always *** i have bathed my dead with tears, swaddled them gently for their new mother

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prelude to a 30-volume love letter

Posted on October 12, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

cogito ergo sum carried by blood to the place i hear words not spoken but dropped between the ears before i wake today. Descartes dreamed as eyes open is tricky– i am uncertain these words capture my i-ness the way … Continue reading →

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the bones of it

Posted on October 12, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

a sugar maple after the first hard freeze knows the essential & lets everything else go releases red to run rustling in front of wind we call it falling but the core stands bare the stripped simplicity of a monk … Continue reading →

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Posted on October 12, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

Originally posted on eulonia country:
tonight is not the night you will come back to me. i have not been playing mandolin all of my life for this moment when i am twenty- three wearing blue nail polish waiting for…

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