insignia

golden crest
seeping through, sleeping too
mimicking heat
piercing the tense air
spilling;
not falling, not rose

coloured
she’s a hermit
pretense of the name
that insignia
tired long ago
can you feel it?

kaleidoscopic
tendering her, guarding her
its sensual
white
without grey morality
in her wardrobe

apple tasting
secreting, masquearading
as glue holds
the spirit to the
undisturbed world
keeps spinning

midnight passed
fermenting wine, no time
to purge
not the mask
the face
reads her sins
like a mark, insignia.

insignia

milkz-x

Joined November 2009

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Artist's Description

infidelity; not everything is seen through “rose tinted glasses”

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