Leaves Falling

Leaves falling Cascading down Onto dying, cold Hard ground. Life begins Lives Then passes away. That is how life lives From the beginning Now And in all The coming days. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

My Fortune Is In My Hands

My Fortune I suppose Is in my hands The coming and going Of goodness, happiness Is in my command. No soaked coat Laden with anger Can cover me Or make my way A forsaken land. I will, I can See my fortune ahead Waiting Waiting to take my hand. ~ Patrice © Patrice...

Sadness Streams Down My Face

Sadness streams down my face Dreams Remembered of another place Trying to correct wrongs done In that other time, that other place No help Can be strong enough No help to carry me away From that sad, sad place Today. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...