by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 2, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
In the morning I come to be In my joyous place laughing, happy All as it should be. As a mourning dove gives it’s plaintive call Cars pass knowing nothing of my life Not at all. Birds sing, squirrels jump from branch to branch On the hunt for the perfect...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 12, 2016 | Poetry
Disaster could have happened Tragedy could have fell Heartache in the moment So fast no one could tell If the world was alright Or descended into Hell. Prayers were answered, lives spared But the fear of danger will forever tear At a heart beating rapidly Frantic to...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 23, 2015 | My Musings, Poetry
Sitting here thinking Thinking of things. Not much happening The morning is pleasant As clouds drift across blue sky And I hear birds sing. Problems may be many But this morning I fear not a thing. I’m just sitting here thinking Thinking of things. ~ Patrice ©...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 4, 2014 | Affirmations, Poetry
I live in a magical place. Birds sing and trees say grace. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2014