by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 14, 2019 | Look Back Friday, My Musings, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 29, 2015 | My Musings, Poetry
Each morning now I greet a face A stranger, I don’t remember Back in time or space An older woman surprises me in the mirror Each morning, when I wash her face. When did she get here? When did she arrive? When did she replace that young girl? Who greeted me in...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 31, 2012 | Poetry
Strangers meet Smile and greet Never again to see One another In this life We know and be. No remorse No sadness Nor gladness Just strangers smiling When they meet. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...