by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 18, 2019 | Poetry
When I hear my heart Pounding My breath takes away All the fear I had living Past yesterday My feet planted in heaven My arms embracing love Now I can face tomorrow Knowing I had you my dear Sweet love. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 9, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Fortunately I’m not in the company Of those that would expose My faults and misfortunes Fortunately. Fortunately My heart’s not broken Or my breath stripped of air And my head still works Fortunately. Fortunately I’m in the company of good Life is...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 27, 2011 | Poetry
Brushed beside me, felt your breath Shudders running up from deep, dark depths Dim black places no one should accept Brushed beside me, felt your breath. Brushed beside me, felt your breath Down beneath me, down the depths Sadden figure reaching out Brushed beside me,...