No Crows Come To Call

No crows come to call Stay hidden from it all Silent in the day Letting time pass Away. Maybe tomorrow The sun will shine bright All will come out Rejoicing in the broad Board sunlight. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

I Don’t Have To Do Anything

I don’t have to write anything Nor do I need to say Kind or bitter words I don’t have to do anything Today. Maybe tomorrow In that different day Things will be different They’ll change from What I do today. But tomorrow I’ll deal with it on...

Lost

Forbidden virtues Hidden, lost Make my life Chaos No reprimand No solicitous time Just lost Lost. Maybe tomorrow The sun will shine Maybe then I’ll see The light The reason so sublime All will be ok Right In my not tortured mind. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...

Feeling The Weight

Feeling the weight holding me down Struggling, fighting against a strength That all I can say, astounds. Maybe tomorrow the way will be light Maybe then I won’t be feeling This heavy weight I’m feeling tonight. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...