why dance among
the blades
unpigmented purity
glanced over and
overdressed
by some alien
omnipotent
anointed in
seduction
a scent of
new dead
or life
pumped blindly
from dark amnesia
oblivious perfection
pity John Gallianos
tortured mimicry
underfoot
in his face...
This is random I know.......but it does have a point. The point is Lily is the name of a flower or the name of a girl. I was thinking how both can be oblivious to their own natural beauty. We often forget to look and wonder at the perfection of the bloom of a flower or of a girls cheek. But some people especially in the fashion idustry, strive constantly to improve on perfection, try to out do nature, but it can't be done. Who needs a blue Lily? SR Option 3