Saturday, February 15, 2014

VENUS FUSE

Her eye was robotic pneumonic techtronic athletic
Apathetic unapologetic almost Magnetic
Solo Daughter. In the walls of the ruby orange bloodstained satin boudoir. 
She raised another universe, you raised a girl - not well. 

Eyes, a lundia of jewels. Blink. New jewel appeared. Asterisk diamond; fuschia sunset amber & amethyst 

She blinked sheets of gold. She pointed fingers of pink translucence. 
Need an interpreter? Such n such. She is like iron or silicon or something fierce. 
Vernacular - no big words yet/or deals. 
Brand New thing is working; 
She can keep her composure and Cosmos sure. 
Oscillating between power and mainstream pain 

Her band plays Venus in Sackcloth and other fluorescent lingo - and she's pacing. 
Creative MetamorphIsis, she the mannequin & Luck her Charm. 
Her Mother is and was always ABSENT 
Her Father is Salvadore Ali - Grave and Gone

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