i
walking
a huge forbidden square
at my leg
picardly flew
the mathical symbol of chaos
in the chinese symbol of myth
i had to shoot the mélange
i pulled from my pocket
the camera
a europenny
fell
effort
i knelt
deployed it off
forbidden stone
the sergeant
of a troop
of black worn
security guards
who happened
to be marching by
beamed at me
one does not have to agree
with the diet of the griffin
to respect its beautiful feathers
the butterfly had flown
you’re reading
the photo