The Magenta Collection

magenta was the color

in the rim innermost

in her concentric iris

which she batted

conning

every eye she held

tangential to her own

twin pink-dyed torches

draining color

from the rest of her face

which blanched white

blazed like sunlight too bright

and as she walkedMagenta Eye- courtesy: Blingee.com

she left a trail

of purple petals

cut from the hearts

lain open

to her assault.

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7 Responses to The Magenta Collection

  1. deanabo says:

    This is really good!

  2. andy1076 says:

    Loved this! Thank you 🙂

  3. Neetika says:

    ooooh she sounds deadly!! I never thought shades of pink could be so dangerous 😉

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