by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 25, 2013 | Poetry
Soft and fluffy white Settling, blowing light Blows across fields buried In white snow. A caw sounds the sound That winter’s come It’s all around Listen, listen to that sound. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 24, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Birthday boy you are today Across the land We celebrate this your day. Happy Birthday! Let it be a time to laugh Celebrate that you be. Many more I say To you, you see Happy, Happy Birthday be! ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 23, 2013 | Poetry
Beautiful white neither dark nor cold In the night holding close Tender ones needing hearts warmed By a cloak of soft winter snow. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2013
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 22, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Our neighbour died He passed away Gone to heaven Just today. Sadness, remorse Deep regret Don’t know what happened Just yet. Lights on, police car Soft voices heard All seems extremely quiet Even calm. Most likely They can’t believe He’s gone. Passed...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 21, 2013 | Affirmations, Poetry
Quiet Quietly moving past eternity Into depths full of ecstasy. Pause Step forth into your realm Saturated with the crown Of great things done and to do. All All this, this is you. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 20, 2013 | Poetry
Snow lies and blows Across the space not enclosed Cold and frigid it has no soul Just blowing, blowing cold. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2013