by Patrice Clarkson | May 10, 2017 | Poetry
Evening blends, comes alive Making darkness An ever changing tide Moving in, out of places Like water’s course As silence’s breath breathes quietly Watching, waiting for the conclusion Of someone’s destiny. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 8, 2017 | Poetry
Disaster has struck Things have happened That Just shouldn’t be. There is all sorts of remorse And wanting to deny What Has come to be. Maybe tomorrow will be better But right now That I just can’t see. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 4, 2017 | Poetry
Unforgiving is the night Waxing in pale moonlight No remorse echoes Thru this night Only lonely wails of moonlight. Sun will come and shine Making night a distant time But til then we’ll exist We will survive Darkness hiding in night’s cold, ebbing tide. ~...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 2, 2017 | Poetry
I heard your sweet song Calling all night long I heard a melancholy refrain Softly echoing down the lane. I heard sadness Filled with gladness Call out Call out again and again. I heard your sweet song Calling all night long To those listening once again. ~ Patrice ©...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 1, 2017 | Poetry
Chaos and wonder Are displayed Reaching for justice Dragons are slayed No one comes forth Nothing delayed Anguish is vanquished Honour laid In beautiful heaps At someone’s grave. ~ Patrice Patrice Clarkson –...