Every single tock …


each tiny moment

every single tock

even the minutes that tick

of that neverending clock

can’t fight the magic

what inspires a heart

remove or return

what is given by the gods

no matter how far you run

which way you go what road

always catch’s up to you

as if a circle made of gold

endless never ceases

make that timeline change

can’t just can’t change it

move it immutable thing

the at sum of our whole

nothing can be done

never understanding why

the what of it what

never for the us

understand that much

each fabric woven done

puppets we are will gone

fight what can not see agog

end of ways and means mums

winds and winds it does as

each tiny moment

every single tock

even the minutes that tick

of that neverending clock




lol Happy day to you guys and thanks so much for reading my work .. Hope u all have a blessed day …


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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