Sunday, September 4, 2011

Derealization

Shook off the surface skaters,

Life fakers, split makers, heady high heartbreakers.

Followed the heavy moon round, mothed a shadowed light shroud,

Sky slipped through bottle sips, mind trips, ashy smokey fingertips.

Hard fought, whipped, sharp hipped, swollen lipped,

Raw stripped;

Found; unbound.

1 comment:

Dios Cozsmic Astro said...

yoOo Rosie doing her thang thing'

xD

dope Rosie!!