by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 19, 2018 | Poetry
My heart aches for the life That could have been The life cut short for no reason Other than seemed a good thing To do in the universal scheme. My heart aches, my eyes bleed Nothing is fair that I perceive Maybe tomorrow sense will breathe Understanding into all of...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 10, 2011 | Poetry
Yet Again This is it. This is all Down to earth Hear them call Move about Hear them shout This is it, this is all. No matter that You can’t believe There in front of you You perceive This is it, this is all. Embrace it fondly Hold it close No second chance To...