by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 21, 2018 | Poetry
The crow flies over skies Looking down on a world Moving forward, no lies. The crow flies calling Singing songs only loved ones Hear, don’t deny. The crow flies holding close Treasures found, lost Seen by no other eyes. The crow flies. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 13, 2017 | Affirmations
All the pages are empty All the lines are dry No one hears the cries Of a pen waiting Waiting to tell the world No lies. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2017
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 22, 2017 | My Musings, Poetry
Wouldn’t it be nice If the world laughed No one cried and in the sea No fish, no lives No one No one died. Wouldn’t it be nice If the world turned Looking at itself Making no excuses, no lies Just told the truth With open-hearted sighs. Wouldn’t it...
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 14, 2016 | Poetry
Another world drifting by Deep, high in the sky No words said, no lies or cries Life lived in another way A world that gives but never stays. This world’s sky is lit By that that seems round Hardened softness no one knows Nor hears a sound. Another world far...