by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 13, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
Nothing to say, not today No one comes, no one says Anything relevant or astute But then I look outside and see The world in all it’s beauty Snow drifting by Trees standing proud Birds flying round That’s when I realize There’s nothing more to say...
by Patrice | Nov 4, 2011 | Uncategorized
Ride the mighty steed In a race of grand giants. Win the gold in a story Only you can unfold. Conquer fears With the might You’ve already won. Claim your right And the mighty steed Will carry you far Into this starry night Outcome . ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...