by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 21, 2018 | Poetry
The crow flies over skies Looking down on a world Moving forward, no lies. The crow flies calling Singing songs only loved ones Hear, don’t deny. The crow flies holding close Treasures found, lost Seen by no other eyes. The crow flies. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 1, 2017 | Look Back Friday, My Musings, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 3, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Never understood How you could walk away Never turning round To even say A kind goodbye Never understood. Can’t figure out why Why it made me cry Wish with all my heart I too Could leave and maybe die Never understood. Not now in that awful moment Moved on and...
by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 11, 2012 | Poetry
There was a time when we were old We’d laugh and cry as life did unfold No remorse for things gone by Only clamour for a sweet Haunting lullaby. Ancient wrinkles on a child’s face Laughing, crying filled with grace No honour lost, no rushing...