At Last

Crisis happened, crisis passed Striving to breathe deep breaths At last, at last. Hopeful for tomorrow Sorry for what didn’t last Finally I can accept myself At last, at last. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

What Year Is This?

What year is this? Is it the year Of my freedom, my triumph? Or just another disaster I must and will master. Creeping, crawling through The sadness, the madness Striving for some gladness To dwell here in my heart When will it start? When will all this muddy Turmoil...

Lost In The Wilderness

    Lost in the wilderness Lost in me. Striving to find success Striving to find me. Seeing constant Seeing nobody And nobody is me. Why have I lost this? Why is it me? Feeling a soft caress Gently caressing me Softly letting me see I don’t need to be...