by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 28, 2019 | Affirmations, Poetry
Leaves falling Cascading down Onto dying, cold Hard ground. Life begins Lives Then passes away. That is how life lives From the beginning Now And in all The coming days. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 5, 2018 | Poetry
The pain stops When I think of that That lives, breathes and feels The essence of the universe Reeling, spinning within All this and that. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2018
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 5, 2018 | Poetry
The pain stops When I think of that That lives, breathes and feels The essence of the universe Reeling, spinning within All this and that. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2018
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 2, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
In the morning I come to be In my joyous place laughing, happy All as it should be. As a mourning dove gives it’s plaintive call Cars pass knowing nothing of my life Not at all. Birds sing, squirrels jump from branch to branch On the hunt for the perfect...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 7, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
For all I know The world may not be round It could be full of crowded, crumbly ground Coming up, breaking down For all I know. For all I know Birds sing to bring joy and happiness In the chilly, warming spring For all I know. For all I know The squirrel runs, the...