as the faerie queen slept a soft fluttering outside her window roused her from her dreams.
it was a ghost one which had haunted her shadows since she was a young faerie.
he was gentle & shy appearing as flash of blue & silver light.
not wanting to cause him to flee in formless fright she kept her eyes closed & rolled over letting him gaze upon that which he, without a body, could neither touch nor taste.
back into her dreams she sunk dipping deeper into his blues mingling with his spirit form.
alive inside her heart & soul the ghost had found his home no longer cursed to roam.
audio recorded by CarolynM8ri3 at home on February 27, 2022 at 20:09 HST
self-portrait videography captured by CarolynM8ri3 at home on January 18, 2022 at 17:39:26 HST