“she came in thru the bathroom window”


the incense dust had fairy footprints

she longed for lavender lotion on her wings

perched herself upon a grounding stone

a lighter shade of emerald green


took her medicine by way of headphones

read my books but journaled her life

my nail file marked her place in my Spirit

she clicked off the lamp, for she had her own light


was she brighter than the candle

flame flickered off beads from mardi gras

casting shadows off the sea shells

and the jewelry box shaped like a star


hospital bracelets were tawdry trinkets

clues left upon the cyber path

along with the empty eyeglass case

so the Internet Router squinted to read his map


at night you can hear her wings a flutter

their scent entices your heart strings

what is to you a bed side table

is her world of enchanted things


©michele mitchell, 2014

Prompt: http:// http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_writing_challenge/list-lesson/

Photo Credit: unskinnyboppy.com







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