by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 5, 2014 | Affirmations, Poetry
The clouds are dark Ominous in the sky Fortune once foretold Hovers somewhere Under clouds of lullabies. Stepping forth, going to the heart Of that that matters Is all I’m worth, all I need To live the life I’ve seen exist In a misty, cloudy dream. ~...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 30, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
A hummingbird hovers making sure its safe To drink nectar that brings forth A feeling of heaven’s gate. A hummingbird’s wings sing as she flies In between blooms sending scent promising Just about everything. A hummingbird’s nest of twigs and things...
