by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 28, 2019 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 22, 2015 | Poetry
Deep in the rest of sleep tonight My soul does dream so vividly Life is full, time is dear Honoured by those held so near. I awaken rested, never knowing Time has passed Troubles solved and circumstance Seems not to be the threat I feared So horribly. No one drew or...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 20, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
I’m not the girl I use to be Time has passed All that now is history. Gladness, sadness Whatever used to be Carries me thru On to my destiny. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2014
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 28, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
I have gotten old and grey Wrinkles on my face display Time has passed And alas, that child No longer runs and plays. White hair cascades down my face Leaving passing time to mark me Full, I hope with grace All this happening With the passing of our time. Our despair,...