Aug 05, 2007 18:09
Rainbow Abalone Shell
Imagine opaline fields of soap suds, minus
spheres, a watery palette of iridescence
whose inside looks like oil on hot
asphalt - that same bubbly, water-coloured
smear & smudge on layered flakes as frail
as thistle stems. Imagine Grand Canyon -
not the rugged, red stones on rough area:
nor the heat: just the bowl shape. Imagine
that hands had detached abalone, marked
where prismatics become a sheen of beryl, small
dots like blue corn inside an oval shape.