I dug this one up because in it, I reference my beady pursuits!
Dichroic Frit
by S. Kelley
If you were a bead, I’d string
you on a necklace of planets
clasped with quicksilver, flaunt
your cerulean and grass swirls
between Venusian bisque and Martian rust.
No one would watch your clouds spark prisms
or see your semi-molten core.

Love the semi-molten core. *grin*
ReplyDeleteLove that poem Sarah! So visual!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing! - CT
ReplyDeleteWonderful ;)
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