by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 21, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
All the rest It rests in tattered dust No one picks it up No one denys or condemns Just lets it lie in dust Almost covered up Nearly gone from sight. Did it exist? Did it live and laugh? Let it rest, let it rest It’s work is done. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 19, 2016 | Poetry
Beautiful sun glows light Filling sky, filling changing night Beautiful sun does What nothing else can do Bringing life Conceived in the dark of night Light rises in the sky As beautiful sun, morning light. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 18, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
Sadness is A part of life along with heartache, chaos Unnecessary strife No amount of humour will make them go away They stay Belonging to those that breathe sadness in their day. Sadness though Can too, live in a heart full of love Along with kindness, gentle touch...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 12, 2016 | Poetry
Green is green is showing thru Leaves are leaving snow white melting too Buds budding bringing life Spring has sprung there is new life. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2016
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 11, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
Destined to travel a winding road Occasionally rough, sometimes cold. Staying to the path can be hard Any presence must be bold. Looking at that what lives on my path My feet move to the left, then to the right. Forward, backward, all is and seems right As my destiny...