Supporting Artists Weekly Space Collection: Smoky Susan

In the moonlit haze, a haunting presence stirs, A spectral figure with whispers that softly whirrs. Smoky Susan, ethereal and unseen, A ghostly essence with a spectral sheen.

Her form, a wisp of lingering mist, In shadows she drifts, forever adrift. With wisps of gray that dance in the air, She weaves through the night with a spectral flair.

Her eyes, like embers, flicker and glow, A phantom beauty, secrets she bestows. Through the veil of time, she roams and sighs, A phantom soul with enigmatic eyes.

In whispers carried by the midnight breeze, She whispers tales of forgotten memories. A phantom muse with a haunting grace, She lingers in dreams, leaving no trace.

Though she's unseen by mortal eyes, Her essence lingers beneath moonlit skies. Smoky Susan, a ghostly enigma so rare, A spirit of intrigue, forever floating in air.