Friday, March 05, 2010

on vivienne westwood's s/s 2010 collection

i just can't stand it,

not to look at her

those pouty lips

with a slapped tinge of red

pale looking skin

---a frozen porcelain

it stand out

like her hair, brushed up

electric wires of bronze and

golden circuits

she walked along the highway

of worldwide spreads

those thundering bolts

claiming every inch of her

walk walk walk

she does the catwalk

and those eyes

such incredible pair of eyes

pierced into the unknown viewer

who could have guessed

who could have known

she was born

under the daylight

or shivered by a lunatic sight

yet she has indeed,

the spotlight

amidst

the sea

of darkness

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