by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 12, 2020 | Affirmations, Poetry
Who knows or cares What happens across the world Shrouded in despair. All should know, all should care Cause what happens elsewhere Will eventually be here. We need to care ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 11, 2020 | Poetry
Cursed snow falls Blanketing life with a dirty white Melting in spring revealing No more than everything Cursed snow. Cursed snow blows Filling all nooks and crannies Whistling round corners Blowing white, blowing blind Cursed snow. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 10, 2020 | Poetry
When the world fell apart I was filled with despair Crying Oh my heart, my heart No other saw or moved To employ saving grace All was destroyed Oh my heart, my heart. Then the sun shone The rains came My heart heard A sweet, sweet refrain Crowds rejoiced, laughed...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 7, 2020 | Poetry
The caged bird flies Deep into brilliant Blue, blue skies. The caged bird cries Songs of lilting love Her sweet voice sings Of beauty, freedom All things. The caged bird dies In the midst of bars holding Holding her in. No soaring in blue skies Nor lilting love...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 3, 2020 | My Musings, Poetry
Being sensible is sometimes a gift no heartfelt intuition can make the necessary shift relying on the ego memorizing the words doesn’t help for being sensible just sometimes is a gift. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...