illustration: Summer I

AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A CLAM
I


In a desperate attempt to save myself
I tossed overboard my underwear
I tore off my shoes and socks
my coat of designer lapels
I unchained the gold around my neck
and let it fall like a strand of sunlight

At last (alas)
all possessions were removed
and I stood in silence
looking upon my naked body in the mirror of life

My timid skin
like a false temple of carved alabaster
hid its doorways and windows
concealing countless rooms
lined with golden calves
and coveted kingdoms

My eyes
unaware and ignorant as the day I was born
laid witness to the evil and corruption
masked behind the whitewash of arrogance

A child's mind came forth
asking a thousand and one questions
I opened my mouth to speak
a crow flew out of me
I had no answers
I could tell no lies.