by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 24, 2016 | Poetry
When I was lost, nowhere to go She was there This I know. Holding still Sitting quietly next to me Not on a chair But a presence I could feel, I could not see. Quietly she spoke Her hand reaching out Caressing my spirit, my soul This being called Me. She told of...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 18, 2016 | Affirmations, Poetry
Knowing when to go When to stop This is the secret to a life Not filled with wrought. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2016
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 17, 2016 | Poetry
Danger, danger Beware Lurking in the dark Standing there Waiting, watching for the time When the mind Isn’t paying attention Isn’t expecting anything Like this awful crime Danger, danger Make it so it...