Caterpillar

I, weaver of emerald jewel

Binder of writhing vine

Relative of silk worm, and weaver of heavens green light

Each of my limbs, hooks on hunt of glimmering treasure

The footstep, sound of transparent diamond strike

I, sorcery serpent, whisper trunk of tree

The end of my name, the encounter of Greek pillar, and what wounded slivers

Vibrant green, chestnut brown colour exotically combined

Cauldron gateway, explosive colour

Bead on hair, linger on Aphrodite hair

Gaia’s tongue with words