Known, Unknown

Known is not known Known anywhere Bright, airy time goes by Changing, blending caring Not caring whether we know What’s to come Or why things were done It’s unknown that known To come. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

I Don’t Hear Your Story Now

I don’t hear your story now All is oblivious somehow Rain has poured the storyline away Gone for tomorrow Not to exist yesterday. A thought comes to mind If I think of it now And it exists in the present Must have been lived yesterday And will go forward to...

My Bleeding Heart

  The trouble with my heart It bleeds, bleeds love It has from the start.  You can’t tell me Your heart has never felt My bleeding heart. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2019

Told

I’ve been unusually bold Saying things maybe should Not be told. My heart does laugh The secrets out Its been told. But then again My mind does know Repercussions come From places Yet untold. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

I Haven’t Got The Answer

I haven’t got the answer Don’t know what is the fight But standing, hands on hips Feet planted on the ground Ready to fight and stand Stand my ground. Fight for What I know is good And what I know is right Guess that’s my answer Guess that’s my...