by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 19, 2019 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 14, 2017 | Poetry
Fly away, fly away The day is unfolding The temperature’s cold Not smouldering Fly away, fly away Come back Amid spring flowers For now is the time Time to fly Fly away, fly away. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 23, 2015 | Poetry
There I am in my robe Watching closely as the earth disrobes All it’s ugly, nasty things Rising up in beauty Filled with summer and with spring. Winter’s cold, bitter hate Melted here, no distaste Only warm, fulfilling beams Creating more lovely dreams....