*** thunder clouds firestorms and biting winds hail to high hail to low biting gales showing tepid creaking bow push to stern cannon’s mounted say when ready youthful fancy as each blast sets sail skies reaching mast’s gone fast fast watching lines can not hide as it flies far out of sight can not stop sea horn blown takes no prisoners takes them all way down deep blue green sea it decides when decides what it wants when only then ever begin imagine understand immensity thing until such time upon you ride waves so high all the while gazing watching thunder clouds firestorms and biting winds
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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