Friday, August 17, 2007

From Last Night

I drink. I feel it. The endless abandon.
Day to day, the worries, plans, thoughts and cares.
Drifting away.In their place, a calm. The myriad voices internal muted. Left over is the stage on which usually play the facets of Me. There now prance others. The unknown. The yet to see. Another sip. The poison working. Getting high of the neural toxins. Otherwise called booze. Sip by sip. Death. Clarity. Makes me wonder what we see when we forget. I am not endorsing intoxication. No. That is a waste. I am, however, experiencing it.


Blogger car@ said...

Keep on exploring, keep on experiencing it! ;-)

Keep on Rocking!!! ;-*

August 18, 2007 at 6:11 PM  
Blogger RedFridayGirl said...

Booze, women, new and exciting adventures. For some people the booze just helps the honesty and the feelings of the heart come out to show the true colors. It is all in good fun.

August 19, 2007 at 2:54 PM  
Blogger RedFridayGirl said...

Forgot to add, I love the picture today, she looks like she is up to something Naughty.

August 19, 2007 at 7:02 PM  
Blogger Jenny! said...

Booze is not poison..its love juice!

August 22, 2007 at 1:36 PM  

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