by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 23, 2020 | Poetry
Forbidden virtues Hidden, lost Make my life Chaos No reprimand No solicitous time Just lost Lost. Maybe tomorrow The sun will shine Maybe then I’ll see The light The reason so sublime All will be ok Right In my not tortured mind. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 16, 2019 | Poetry
Melancholy raining, dripping down No obvious reason can be found Spreading cross the quiet landscape Resting briefly on a innocent face Then running down On tears of those lost, wandering round. Maybe someday a bright sun will shine Dark, foreboding...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 13, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
When I feel I must go Not to stay Then I’ll know the path The path to take No remorse will come to mind No fallen down No mistake The sun will shine Rain will fall The moon shall rise And I’ll be at peace With it all. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 6, 2017 | Poetry
Seeking, seeing frustration hurt Haunting me Move to the left, turn to the right Nothing works, not tonight Maybe tomorrow the sun will shine Clouds escape to a happier time Taking me with them on a path fluffy white Filled with joy gentle and kind No regrets For...