Tonight
under glow of my sanctuary
a scent coaxed
sequestered recollections
shifting and chattering until
images came to be
speaking to mariposa blossoms
in dialogue with pixies
and needling through clover
for 4-leafed magic
the star bellatrix serenade
wishing for flight
and when covering your eyes
invoked invisibility

© malai carrara 2011
photography by liliRoze