by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 26, 2020 | My Musings, Poetry
The sun breaks over a brown earth Left as if dead from winter storms But then In the midst of all broke Deemed dead and dying Is a small green shoot Emerging Bringing life To a winter weary land. The warm sun gives life Nurtures The rising ones Spring Has come As...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 8, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
I wake in the early morning light Pondering my mission, my delight No other knows No other can conceive The thoughts, the words The images that come Only to me. The early morning light Can be quiet Still as the darkness left Or filled with joy Sounds singing, bringing...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 23, 2018 | Poetry
The sun shines bright In a world cold To hearts of trolls Who mask dire tragedy In the midst Of something seen As beautiful and bold. No one can know The reason why Nor do they care For hearts are living To not experience Sadness and despair. ~ Patrice © Patrice...