by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 14, 2020 | Poetry
A hummingbird came he sat on the the stair his words were luscious I knew he was there. The beat of his wings the flow of his heart moved me to tears I bowed down I cried I cried a lot. For no more til spring will I hear those sounds as snow falls baring down on a...
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 6, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
My heart is heavy She feels so old So many stories How many more To be told? She ticks and beats She has survived She seen joys She has cried. Blood fills Pulses to My mind, hands, feet And back thru. How many more thumps Does she have Not mine to know Just glad I...
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 8, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
The good women in my life The ones who made me see and live this life Ones that sacrificed Made the way, laughed Cried, died. I salute you Glad to have known and learnt from you The women The good women who made me The woman I came to be in this my life. ~ Patrice ©...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 16, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
I was in your place, I saw your face But You didn’t recognize me. In another life we laughed and cried ‘Friends for Life’ we said that’s how it would be But Now I see you don’t recognize me I’m just a face in a ordinary place...
