I Miss The Heart That Beats

Solely, I Miss the heart that beats Leaving behind a foggy mist Never to dissipate. Answers few, mostly none Moving forward Emotions on the run. Embrace and hold Respect and see Loving you meant loving me. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

Hidden Deep

Hidden deep inside my life Is the secret to all I need to prosper, to survive. Still and silent I will wait For the answers coming Holding all before me. Catch them See them Before they dissipate. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

Melancholy

    Melancholy raining, dripping down No obvious reason can be found Spreading cross the quiet landscape Resting briefly on a innocent face Then running down On tears of those lost, wandering round. Maybe someday a bright sun will shine Dark, foreboding...

Fingers Move Across The Page

Fingers move across the page Feeling emotions that do rage Calming down anxious stress With each word that is expressed. Yes, fingers make anguish Dissipate As they move across Caressing a waiting page. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...