In The Morning

In the morning The sun does rise Spreading warmth, beauty Across the skies. Mine to behold Mine to see Mine to be part of Forever, into eternity. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2017

I Sit Here Wishing

I sit here wishing What is Could not be. Hoping life Would be a little gentler Take pity on me. Trusting it Will get better So all can be happy. Doesn’t matter What I wish Cause life is what it will be. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

Seeing The Scars

Seeing the scars Coated over Feeling, festering Oozing beneath Hurting The anger welling up To soldier on Inspire of what Lies under underneath. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2017

Outside Is Cloudy

          Outside is cloudy Barring, marring My way Help is at hand But I can’t reach it Something blocks The way Turning, trying hard To make my way To the destination I know is here, is mine I’m sure today Just have to move Push...