Regulate ..


can’t seem to regulate

assimilate into thoughts

all jumbled bumbled together

can’t make head or tails of what

try see beyond the fog the mist

so thick just can not see

anything of which is or must be


can’t seem to regulate

find comfort end of the storm

bits of something can’t define what

into the wide blue yonder ponder

throw away those prickly thorns

give only light and what must

for one and all and the forlorn


can’t seem to regulate

mitigating trench’s of past

deciding which will it be last

gaining it all gaining that self

taking back what was shelved

delving into conscious thoughts

too many to think too much of

most not worth the time to scrub

just can’t decide which meter trash

light and love or the human alas


can’t seem to regulate




lol i will try for the gym here today given my injury lol lol i am a goober that is for sure lol ..thank u guy’s for reading my work ..

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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