by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 10, 2018 | Poetry
Peace and quiet move my soul Let it function, let it roll Onto pathways clear and pure Not filled with tangled webs Nor harrowing fear. My feet they move my soul Directed by time spent In reverence of all things, all times Understanding my quiet is Peace of mind. ~...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 9, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
At times there are things You want to say But the words won’t come They are vacant far, far away. How to bring them To your lips How to express feelings Deep, deep in your stomach pit. In your stomach They seem to hide Fermenting, fermenting sick There they seem...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 5, 2018 | Affirmations, Poetry
The reaction isn’t scheduled But its swift No farther assistance is taken No follow up exists. The universe knows the answer Knows the procedure That makes living Nothing less than bliss. So sigh a deep breath For all is coming Coming to give you A loving and...