An oyster’s grit accumulating new layers of aragonite and calcite, contributing, plating the growing bright translucent white and crystalizing hard, pellucid wan pearl – that forms within the mucid molluscan slimy dank inside – a creamy gem is calcified.
Diaphanous and lustrous jewel or septic and necrotic stone that’s like a canker which has grown into an opulent fat spherule? A pearl forms round a piece of grit, my childhood at the heart of it.
An attempt at a Pushkin's Stanza. I think this is the hardest form I've tried so far: it was quite a challenge to get the female/male rhymes in (more or less) iambic tetrameter (obviously an extra syllable for female rhymes). Never thought I would use "aragonite" in a poem.