Valerie Witte
[4.5]
Ochre | and the teeth were very
white | She grew natural | mutations
white of ash | For what was minor, the mildest | fluctuation
of reds according to the angle of view | Sheared or
slashed | colorfast | She couldn’t pass a mirror without
reflection | the purple recalling a distant vermillion, a circle
(a worm, diminutive) requires twice as much gray | a powder washed
green can sting | an ink leaked through, an inferior blue | Remember:
the beautiful scales | the warp
is one memory and the weft contrasts the black |