by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 18, 2019 | Poetry
May the trees survive winter Blossom in the spring Sending forth life Giving all, nourishing. May the sun rise in the morning Rest asleep at night To come up the next morning Bringing warmth, love And fields of waving buttercup delight. May the seeds dropped in fall...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 8, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
I wake in the early morning light Pondering my mission, my delight No other knows No other can conceive The thoughts, the words The images that come Only to me. The early morning light Can be quiet Still as the darkness left Or filled with joy Sounds singing, bringing...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 10, 2018 | Look Back Friday, Poetry