winged and blooming from a cocoon where the wall meets the roof...
if you know her, (not that i do so well) you'll get it. yes, she reminds us that beautiful creatures are found in small, covered spaces...
the digital cove of members-only list-serve places the comforting grove of colored women's embraces her eyes speak love as she looks over their faces...
...the whisper rustling of her brilliant wings, i suspect, is certainly enough to cause a hurricane in rio de janeiro...
mariposa del alero.
-carriemartha november 18, 2004
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