by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 22, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
Terrible are the times Foresaken In front of me Married to the anguish Instilled, harboured Within my history. When it is vanquished Laid to rest Then and only then Will living really begin And loving be The best. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 2, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Did you forsake me, leave me to die? Will my heart break, will I know why? Power and strength are not given to cry But for me the world is misery Forsaken, cloudy and die. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2014
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 23, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Many the border cross Up to the promised land Where joy Wonder are lost. No one is forsaken Only lost in a world Of no glory, sadness Broken hearts. Turn around Turn back The world you live in Is not the one lost. Only your way That’s the thing Lost. ~ Patrice...