by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 12, 2019 | Poetry
The full and caring heart Waits to hear The sound of love Raining down. No drip, drop of seething hate No frustration, anger Making lonely roads Seem so long. Just love and caring Gentle kindness freely given No strings attached No ‘What if’s’ None...
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 11, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
9/11 will be seen As a time of horror Heartache And oh, such bravery When 9/11 angels were sent to heaven Too much hate No saving. Buildings will dissipate But lives lost or ruined Will be remembered Then, now and for decades The reason lost on most, everyone...
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 10, 2019 | Poetry
Nobody to take No one to answer too Nothing to be angry Or grateful for Too. Speaking lightly Smiling as I need too Never responding to Anything hateful, cruel Or nothing I needn’t Too. I am moving to The very edge of the world I’m where Where I need to be...
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 9, 2019 | Poetry
Total help Is on the way No need to call upon Yesterday. Today Will be suffice Guiding you though All obstacles Standing firm, no cat calls. So, just relax Enjoy the time It will all be unfolding In rhythm And in perfect rhyme. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...