Watching The World

Watching the world in front of me Busy, gracefully happy It is what it is and can be. Part of my dream, my fantasy Not a word is said, no thunder clap Only conveyed heartfelt courtesy. With this and that sitting here quietly Smiling joyfully Watching the world unfold...

Hunger So

Hunger so Need the help Not sure why. Please Lord Let me not die Holding on to something That won’t even cry. Hunger so sad Cause Not sure why. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2015

Looking Back

Looking back upon my life Things seem to be Sometimes Not very nice. Looking back not sure what Got me here Never saw but felt it near A presence Being absolute Holding me with resolute. Looking back I can’t see why I struggled so and didn’t die Think...

Honestly, Sometimes

  Honestly I don’t know where to be Honestly The path is winding way beyond me Do I follow it? Do I turn the other way Seek the horizon there across the bay? Honestly Can you tell me? Sometimes I don’t know what to say Or just how I’ll find my...