Beauty Is What I Behold

Beauty is what I behold When looking out Onto the board expanse Nothing but beauty to behold. My eyes see fields, meadows Hills and lovely valleys Where creatures big and small Live, loving all. As I lay my head down tonight I’ll once again Behold these images...

Functioning On A Level

Functioning on a level That will succeed No need to look back Nor to the side For me. Forward is the way To go Bringing with me Those I love And most of all Need also. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

No One Speaks

No one speaks No one says The words that will condemn The dead To a life lived in after death Of misery. anger No justice. Instead hands hold out Gentle love Make the world a happy place Make the universe A living, breathing Wondrous space. Where hearts are held Close...

No Hope Looms

No hope looms No way to stay Near heaven’s breath All seems lost Forever Gone away. Then storm clouds break Heavens open, shining bright All worries lift, they have gone Now My soul is heaven bound. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...