Golden Leaves Swaying

Golden leaves swaying On a November breeze Floating, cascading down Landing on soon to be Frozen, winter ground. Woods are silent, hushed, listening To the still quiet as a hunter lurks Waiting to kill in the midst Of golden leaves falling, raining down Upon barren,...

Now Will Come

Now will come and soon will past Memories will be what will last. Moving in transition from has been To that that lasts. Now can dream, dream at last. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2014

The Day Is Bright

The day is bright With promise from the night Fills my heart, my eyes Which see a future That’s right and mine To honour. Conquer those demons Who want to take it away Stay in the light Let those terrors, worries float away Vanquished by the brightness In this,...

Save Myself, Help Myself

Save myself, help myself Do not accept defeat Power, strength moves mountains Higher expectations cancel out retreat. Now is the time to stand Stand right on the line not looking back Accepting the fact that I am I am. I am the one who has the will The power to...

Sorely Saddened By My Loss

      Sorely saddened by my loss So very hard to pay this cost Of living life with those I love Now gone, I pay the price For loss of them in this life. But I’ll gladly pay that price again For the years of love I’ve been given It’s...