by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 26, 2019 | Poetry
Treacherous feelings I harbour Tonight Anger seething in my blood Tonight. Each footstep taken Keeps me in a raging hold Tonight. No answer, no salvation In the black, bleak darkness Tonight. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
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...