Cursed Snow

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...

Those Who Lost The Fight

I hold up my hand In gratitude to all those Who lost the fight The battle which had No score. Win or lose was the choice Nothing else, no more I too, will travel down that road And at the end To be no more. There I may find that Win or lose is not the choice...

Feeling The Waves Of Magnitude

Feeling waves of magnitude Washing thru me Smacking in the face as it Crashes over me. Washing down to the ground Ebbing back, coming forward With sounds of thunder Hitting high above and below me. Stand, stand my ground Wait til it dies down Wth no more crashing All...