by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 21, 2018 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 18, 2018 | Poetry
The fight is on Foes look eye to eye No backing down No clowning round. Serious words uttered Marching feet make The ground shutter. The sun looks dim Trying to hide behind Dark clouds that weep within. No winners allowed Only brave hearts move forward No matter the...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 28, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
When I think of what I’ve done I wonder how this could be? I’m a mortal, no one special But still I see this beauty Coming from within of me. Then I realized That God has given me All that I am All that I can be. He does this with us all The sunset, the...