by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 19, 2017 | My Musings, Poetry
Death is overpowering me Coming, telling me What to do, where to go Where to be. Death is walking beside me Holding gently, telling me Souls who go don’t leave They too, are alongside me. Death is breathing life inside me My time will come but not now Go live a...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 18, 2017 | Poetry
When your sweet soul Touches me I’m just in ecstasy No light shines As bright Nor does the blue sky Lie When telling me How you too Are in love In love with me. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...