by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 6, 2019 | Poetry
Hear the world come to it’s end Listen to mourning flowers Sway to and fro And then Hear the mighty mountains Roar their anger Frustration To all that’ll listen. Hear the world plead Cry For those lost In the mayhem. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 1, 2019 | Poetry
Sleepless night Bringing early morning light Restful peace eluding senses Throughout the dark The long, question filled night. No answers come Only questions filling, swirling Round my exhausted mind No time to sleep, to rest To dream of better times. ~ Patrice ©...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 31, 2019 | Poetry
Crises come Monopolizing the mind The spirit Everything in the universe Anything Not tied down tight. What has happened? Why? No answers come Questions only They hang in the frigid, cold Unforgiving sky. Do your best Do what’s correct What’s right Maybe...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 30, 2019 | Poetry
You know, I haven’t seen The beauty, splendour You talked about, you’ve seen. Mine has been A narrow kaleidoscope Of all the things Near and close to me. And you know You know, that’s enough Enough for me. ~ Patrice Patrice Clarkson –...