Another Day Not The Same

Another day not the same A cloud, a veil Lifted Now I see my terrain. All is clear My purpose, my direction My refrain. I sing and live What gives me satisfaction Gives me A life to live. ~ Patrice   © Patrice Clarkson –...

Actually

  Actually Can’t hear The wind call. Actually Can’t tell if I’ve woke or fell. Actually Hiding inside of myself Waiting for something Something. ~ Patrice     © Patrice Clarkson –...

Wouldn’t It Be Nice

Wouldn’t it be nice If the world laughed No one cried and in the sea No fish, no lives No one No one died. Wouldn’t it be nice If the world turned Looking at itself Making no excuses, no lies Just told the truth With open-hearted sighs. Wouldn’t it...