wama

21.09.06

Jupiter rings. Bubbling molten red, brown gurgling pool of something full and open. A pebble the size of Albuquerque glugs down too the bottom of the well and pushes up all the silt and murk and stars shimmering below these perfect circles horizon. Each bubble asks why and bursts constellation. Blub blub blub scratch the surface glass. Thick brown red sediment rains. And the rings stack one top other methodic. Threads pull seamless hem. And far above, porcelain white welcome.

posted by la kara @ 06:31