The Early Morning Light

I wake in the early morning light Pondering my mission, my delight No other knows No other can conceive The thoughts, the words The images that come Only to me. The early morning light Can be quiet Still as the darkness left Or filled with joy Sounds singing, bringing...

You Didn’t See

You didn’t see the things I saw Nor did you feel the feelings That I felt. Still in my mind I know You know what I saw What I felt. And you alone will bring me To the place A place I’ve always sought. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...