The Words

The words sit silent Waiting to take a place On a page, part of a sentence A paragraph Or just fill an empty space. Never know what they are to be Where they’re coming from Placed upon the page Uttered From a pulpit Graced by the shinning sun. No matter, there...

9/11

Ponder well your journey In the past and ask Did I do all that could be done To stop this tragedy? Lives lost, such a waste Nothing gained only Empty, empty space . Touch their souls Let them see A heart beats here Knowing their courageousness. ~ Patrice © Patrice...