Wednesday, April 22, 2009
With a twist and a flip,
Feelin' the tip of the stick,
Dun stone but rock with thy drums,
As the beat awakens the morning sun,
Along the torrent of flames burning in thy heart,
Denial by abstinence, so perfect yet senses fade,
leaving a undefined fate..to be continued
FroZenInTime posted on his blog at
11:55 PM