The Heart Is A Treasure

The heart is a treasure Hopefully, never to be seen It guides, beats life in a body Where she is queen. The mind may be king But the heart, she is queen Without her The mind can’t do anything. Giving life, birthing life Holding life in between No one lives a life...

Rain Falls

Rain falls Pouring down Wholly drenching parched hard ground Giving life to what was once brown. Rain falls Its pouring down. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2015