memories remembered like wisps on the wind

flitting by sweetly movie playing again and again

things remembered from day’s gone by

music boxing playing winding tinging light

painting pictures minds eyes deja vu blues

mooring mist enveloping clearing closed remains

crossing unknown waters hearing whisper’s cure

change to which time past different same refrain

entwined loving longing abreast heart beats fast

closed eyes seeing remembering once was

as the mist follows fly’s like golden dove’s

unimaginable serenity filling complete whole

remembering memories remembered on the wind


my dream last night, i wrote this first thing this morning .. just got around to posting it .. I dreamed i was *day-dreaming* .. i do not wish to explain further …SWEET DREAMS everyone.. Hold your love close that’s all that matters .. <3

Author: Leslie Stockton

I am a Poet it seems. But I am many things this is just a small part of who I am. I write *Love Ballads* and *Erotic* prose. This is my little world you see. My passions are *Art* *Music* *Poetry* *Health & Fitness* *Outdoor Activities* *Fashion* *Costuming* ..etc etc. I am a Leo except the part about being in the spotlight *whispers* my preference is home by a fire. I have many belief’s; like signs, patterns, numbers, colors, everything has an energy you see. All things!! To me anyway. That interaction we experience is a kind of sending and receiving of vibrations to me. The cliche’ ..DARK TO LIGHT applies. We are all connected and share *a something* which can not be defined nor understood in our current state of development. So within my limited brain capacity that is what i have chosen to believe in its barest form. But i follow my instincts and try to be a better human. If you ever met me, well I have been told I leave a lasting impression. May the Verse Be with You. ≧◠◡◠≦✌

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