by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 4, 2017 | My Musings, Poetry
The feeder hangs Quiet and discreet Waiting for company To enjoy her treats. No bad or evil thoughts Does she convey Feeding all who happen To pass her way. Filled up or near empty She stands quietly there Holding something She lives to share. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 7, 2016 | Poetry
Sadness is something Sometimes, I want to be immersed in Crying, silently No joy to share Not a drop, empty, hollow I just can’t stop the affair. Sadness does live with me I allow her in She stays with me I don’t love her much But still she’s been a...
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 19, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Sometimes I let it go Sometimes I don’t give it a second thought. Sometimes I wonder what happened? What changed your mind and erased your loving heart? Once I was all you knew No one else you gave a second thought. Now indifference clouds the view Sarcasm is...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 22, 2014 | My Musings
So what is it that’s so important? What makes you strive to be the one you want to be? The one you need to be? Is your goal, your need empty? Or do you fill it with promise? Does it matter? Your goal, your life needs to be It is important It does matter It is...