The World

The world doesn’t wait For what I have to say It moves forward, spinning Light, dark everyday. The world doesn’t turn back Nor stop in it’s tracks Because I’ve fallen, fell While traversing my path. The world doesn’t care If I start to...

What I Say

The trouble with what I say It may be true or cause disarray Careful with my words Is what I must remember Each and everyday. Blessing to know before I say. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2018