by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 4, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry
I wonder why the words they say Hurt, cut, fray away. I’m sure that’s not what they intend to say Still, it’s happened, it happened yesterday. Some words were cruel, some just offhand I lay awake all night, trying to understand. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 27, 2017 | My Musings, Poetry
Holding still trying to understand The health of the world Of course nothing is in my command. Just a traveller on this ocean of life Moving up and down The good, the bad felt here in this my life. Grateful for the time given me Happy I exist, that I be Maybe...