Death Is Overpowering Me

Death is overpowering me Coming, telling me What to do, where to go Where to be. Death is walking beside me Holding gently, telling me Souls who go don’t leave They too, are alongside me. Death is breathing life inside me My time will come but not now Go live a...

Watching

Watching Things happen at a Happening No one knows the road to go Following Down a path Filled With all sorts of things Waiting For the sun to show Rising Filled with glamour unsurpassed by Anything Yes, I’m watching Everything. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...

Gentle And Kind

Gentle and kind My soul holds my mind Caressing softly. Gentle and kind I hear the words I need So divine. Gentle and kind My soul is My nurturing wine. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2017