by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 7, 2020 | Poetry
The caged bird flies Deep into brilliant Blue, blue skies. The caged bird cries Songs of lilting love Her sweet voice sings Of beauty, freedom All things. The caged bird dies In the midst of bars holding Holding her in. No soaring in blue skies Nor lilting love...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 10, 2013 | Affirmations, Poetry
Around and around we go On the so called life Merry-go-round we go. Sometimes it slows down Other times it races thru strife Sometimes it dies and all lies still On a merry-go-round we go. We hold no controls we only hang on And ride the steed we’ve been given...
