by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 21, 2020 | Poetry
No hope looms No way to stay Near heaven’s breath All seems lost Forever Gone away. Then storm clouds break Heavens open, shining bright All worries lift, they have gone Now My soul is heaven bound. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 11, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Snow soft and white Piling up Has been all night. Quietly falling Covering Blanketing all that shows. The sun will rise Shining bright On snow covered fields Blessed With a insulating layer of white. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...