by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 13, 2017 | My Musings, Poetry
Remember when The world was small Worries, cares were nothing To speak of at all. No crashing down Of a market Not really existing Not at all. No change in time It just moved forward Regardless of everything Anything at all. No mushroom cloud No toxic smoke No...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 10, 2017 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 9, 2017 | Poetry
Terrible times have passed The sun’s rays warm And Bless at last. Our days will know joy Tears will dry, our lips smile For Terrible times have passed Gone at last. ~ Patrice ...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 8, 2017 | Affirmations, Poetry
Let me feel the gratitude See heaven in all before Beyond me. Let me know the life I live Is not in vain but giving all To those that need me. Let me leave this world Embroiled in nothing more Than pure love and ecstasy. ~ Patrice ...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 7, 2017 | Poetry
The sky is a wanderer in the sky Not knowing how, when or why Like a traveller moving on Stopping now then going beyond The edge of tomorrow While seeking solace in a world Looking up Travelling, holding on. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...