by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 8, 2020 | Poetry
My heart is heavy, my soul cold Wherever I wander I know The sky will be there The earth a treasure trove Of experiences I will live, I will know Together They will pull me out Out of this deep hole My heart will lighten My soul no longer be A deathly cold. ~ Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 6, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
My heart is heavy She feels so old So many stories How many more To be told? She ticks and beats She has survived She seen joys She has cried. Blood fills Pulses to My mind, hands, feet And back thru. How many more thumps Does she have Not mine to know Just glad I...
