When Your Heart Is Sore

  When your heart is sore Your tears won’t dry Remember You’re not alone We hear your cries. Remember too All who we’ve said goodbye Are with us still Only running now Where angels fly. ~ Patrice – My deepest sympathies to Jan and Doug in their...

Optimistic

Optimistic, let it fly Down the canyon alongside A deep, green sea of beauty Where the world can see Wings holding, lifting me Flying high, flying free. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2014

Beauty Beautiful

  Beauty beautiful is what I see Spread all about, all about of me The sun it shines, birds fly and Mighty, fluffy clouds float by. Yes, there’s beauty in the sky The forest and even in my uncut lawn To get up in the morning and see Beauty, beauty all...