I Wonder What Would Happen

  I wonder what would happen If my heart was not whole But fractured in many pieces Full of anguish holes. Would I cry? I wonder would I die? Would I be no more? Can’t help but wonder Some more. Or would I mend that heartache Filling the anguish with love...

Sometimes

Sometimes Sometimes I cry and don’t know why Sometimes I laugh full of heartfelt love Sometimes Sometimes I know why. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2014

Snow Blows A Crisp Cold White

Snow blows a crisp cold white Deafening on this spring morning night Flying by with a unrepentive no melting cry Once again covering all going deep down inside. Some will die in this cold white mess As snow hungers to hold a grip Til no life stirs beneath its icy...

Eventually

Eventually All will come to an end Eventually All the steel girders will bend Eventually Every season will thrive and die Eventually The answers you sought will make you cry Eventually The happiness foretold you won’t deny Eventually All will be all you have...