glass and metal
you turned my hand to look, glinting in the 11 am clean sunshine. it’s one of those carnival rings,
metal on skin, and it still smells of 15 rupee fun and i-HAVE-to-have-this. it shouts out “look at ME!” from a hand, never belonging to anyone but itself. it has never had to learn silence, keeps singing away crumpled at stifling computer tables far far away from circus clowns and muddy feet dragged through makeshift stalls.
love it, quite.
wow, that is a beautiful ring. and i want it!!!!!
Comment by .:*FairyDust*:. — March 1, 2006 @ 11:57 pm
lovely, lovely! everything lovely!
Comment by sidrah — March 4, 2006 @ 12:21 pm
OOOOOOOH. what a gorgeous ring!
Comment by *flying cow* — April 5, 2006 @ 3:27 am
Ohh..love those tenner and fifteen rupee rings…spot on description when eyes fixate on them…:)
Comment by Mars — May 8, 2007 @ 2:31 pm