by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 14, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
When everything is obscure Upside down In the loo How can I think Pleasant thoughts Laugh or cry with hilarity? Nope Not happening Crushed, lonely I trudge ahead Feeling chains Of impending dread A smile cannot cross My doomed face All joy...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 26, 2016 | Poetry
Seeing the answer brings Soft acceptance of everything No wondering Or asking anything. All there in front of me To embrace or leave behind It’s nothing. The answer comes Bringing with it my heart’s question About everything. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...
