Swirling, Whirling Round by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 10, 2019 | Poetry | 0 comments Swirling, whirling round What is right, what is wrong? My heart doesn’t know My mind denies My breath gasps in My soul cries. I wander Taking in, looking out Screaming What is this all about? ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2019 Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published.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