Tessa-Wren

A kaleidoscope of erratic streaks.  Blue, green, violet swirl and twist in a knot of waltzing images. Their skillful chaos reaching greedily to cover all that they cannot Possess. The deceptive mask conceals the face, The countenance a lie. freckled nose crooked smile bright eyes Fragile face. The lecherous mask’s infection spreads. A fatal disease of identity; seeping to the muscles, heart, mind; slowing swallowing the Self. The clever mask hides all in its mechanics. Vindictive thoughts hidden behind a translucent smile. The perfect spy, the perfect crime. the infiltrator of the mind. The plans are drawn for mutiny