by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 19, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Why do we try? Why do we cry? Why do we die? What else is there to learn When we’ve learnt it all? Silly oh so small is the mind Maybe that wonders such things Holding those thoughts Not moving forward at all. Why? Wondering that’s all. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 18, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Hydro out there is no doubt Smash and crash Is what the wind has been Whining, howling across the span Bending, breaking trees Dashing dreams and all things Seen, unseen. Mutter, sputter does no good Hydro out As the onslaught...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 16, 2013 | Poetry
Nothing is never And will always be Something that never Feels responsibility. That is what it is All around and down Is what it is. Sadly, sadly Nothing never is. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 15, 2013 | Poetry
All three in a row Sitting, resting nowhere to go. Pleasant and mild The height of haute style Sitting, resting Certainly to be there awhile. Ah, doesn’t it make you smile. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2013
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 14, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Today someone died a long time ago He changed my life The course of things that could have been And my time with him May not have been so smooth But I remember him Yes, I remember him from so long ago. Adieu, may peace and God be with you My love, my friend adieu. ~...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 13, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Going back over the past Seeing things different Now that I’m relaxed. Joy sometimes Anger and anguish at other But these emotions These emotions are mine. I’ll filter with joy, anger and anguish All those emotions that are mine While relaxed, going back,...