I Miss The Heart That Beats

Solely, I Miss the heart that beats Leaving behind a foggy mist Never to dissipate. Answers few, mostly none Moving forward Emotions on the run. Embrace and hold Respect and see Loving you meant loving me. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

Spring Will Come

Spring will come and be spectacular Leaving behind winter cold and white No more fighting for Warmth in long days of brilliant sunlight Can’t wait for you to arrive To be basking in Your freshness, beauty and majesty All things alive. ~ Patrice © Patrice...

Sweet Dreams

Sweet dreams come slowly Quietly moving thru Leaving behind visions Memories I hold onto Sometimes vivid Then maybe vague They play out active There inside my head. I feel I could touch Hold tight The figures in sweet dreams That come to me In the darkness And early...