by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 1, 2014 | Poetry
Then the rain came falling down Sparks of water splashing on the ground Feeding life to all beings found Resting only in between showers pouring Raining down Soaking up the fallen down. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 7, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Drip, drop of rain Falling down Rushing thru the drain Life is sometimes like Falling rain A mediocre time turned To all desired, wanted Coming down like rain. Once again Listen To the drip, drop Of quiet summer rain. Feel it’s vibrance change The ordinary To a...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 27, 2013 | Poetry
The drinks go down In the hummingbird feeder As the sun warms the sky Grass blows on a breeze Destined to bring rain To the evening’s brilliant blue sky. All seems right All seems as it should be No sight of anger Or struggle to combat. Just a spring day Over...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 10, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Drip, drip of falling rain Settles deep down the drain. Is my life like that rain? Have I flushed myself away? Can I grasp strands of grace, gratitude Interspersed with love Pulling up myself to stay in a world not only to survive But live a life Where I don’t...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 3, 2012 | Poetry
Thunder rushes full speed ahead Crashing, banging Leaving dread all around. Down to ground lighting speeds Flashing, crashing Creating dread all around. Rain pours all over ground Soaking, pouring dread As it rains down. A storm has come Crashing, flashing, pouring...