by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 29, 2019 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 2, 2019 | Poetry
Tortured are the souls I see Writhing in pure agony. No remorse can be seen Only furious anger Seething. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2019
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 30, 2019 | Poetry
Nobody said I had to know Nobody knew whether I needed to go To a place so true Where the sky is a radiant blue The grass beneath soft, tender feet Welcomes all And holds them safe Need not go to another place. Nobody knew Nor did they say What would happen in a place...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 12, 2019 | Poetry
I live in the past I see those days I hear that heartbeat Unable to make Those old thoughts Go away. But Not all sadness I feel For joy and gladness Support me today I know I had, had it all In the life I lived Yesterday. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 7, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
Only thru the looking glass Can I see what resides Resides inside of me. Only thru the looking glass Will I be able Able to be free. Only thru the looking glass Can I really Really be me. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...