by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 3, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Searching, reaching For something of the best. Finding, finding Maybe then I can rest. Tired, tired of searching Reaching for the best. Even so I will continue Cause if I stop, I’m sure They’ll lay me to rest. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 12, 2013 | Poetry
Feel the breathing Breathless breathing All the way down to my toes Feel the breathing all the way Back up to the top. Feel the beauty As it goes down again Then back up to the top Please let it continue Please don’t let it stop. That...