by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 17, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
You haven’t seen All that needs to be seen You haven’t heard the sound Of a bird laughing You haven’t been able To show the world as one No fractures No acts hostile nor kind No That’s because You’re not the one. You’re part of the...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 22, 2019 | Poetry
I do remember Your loving grace The innocent smile upon your face Your strong embrace. I do remember Shelter in a troubled world Your ability of slowing down A hectic pace. I do remember A simple kind gesture Sweetness on your face A peaceful existence. All this I do...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 18, 2016 | Poetry
Sultry humid, tired and dry Looking for languid Solemn I cry No redemption neither remorse I stand corrected Powered with force. Softly gentle, kindly kind I trudge onward In a mindless mind. No heaven to help me No devil to care Follow the angry, uphold the rare...