by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 26, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Mist rises from a land Wet with prosperity Vibrant green leads the way On a day full Of joy and loyalty. This is my day all the way Nothing will stop me From being that person The land, wind and rain Will make me. Mist rises and I see What I need in a land vibrant...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 7, 2012 | Poetry
On the fifteenth you were gone Gone to the afterlife and beyond. Sweet and tender, strong and bold Loyalty so much untold. Gently sleeping away from me Off into eternity Love your strength Sadness, missing oh so much Never easy, never will forget All the things when...