![]() The FaceA Poem by CASSARAI've seen a face, In disguise, In the skies, This one time. With gyrating eyes large in size, I could not tell, If it were alive, Until I heard a gentle sigh, And felt a tear drop, Fall by my side. I spoke to it, To make it better. It whispered to me, These four letters; "MDMA." Can I have a taste? A smile plastered on the face. Euphoric and grandiose, it replied, "So long as your ready for the ride". I climbed the nearest tree, To get closer to the face. "Looking into my swirling eyes, will take you to that place". So without any hesitation, I stared in hypnotic mesmerization. And through it's eyes, I conceptualized, My life in new translation. © 2017 CASSARA |
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