"Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return."
Sunday, 28 August 2011
Supple bends from toe to cheek
Where the pale and curve of clouds
meet the perennial sedge of cattails
to ease back into the horizon.
She is painted golden
chasing enchantments,
and netting suspended charms
all the while freeing apprehensions.
It is a procession of fireflies.
these bequested jewels worn magestic
With every earthy respire
the ghostly shadows that pass over sun
break, radiate and fizzle
like match strike fire.
and the tremble of ambivalence departs.
unafraid remains
words © malai carrara
photography © nausher banaji
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