Evening Blends by Patrice Clarkson | May 10, 2017 | Poetry | 2 comments 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 – 2017 2 Comments The Muscleheaded Blog on May 11, 2017 at 4:32 am Another great write ! Reply Patrice on May 11, 2017 at 11:03 am Thank you! 😀 Reply Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ
Another great write !
Thank you! 😀