Terrible Are The Times

Terrible are the times Foresaken In front of me Married to the anguish Instilled, harboured Within my history. When it is vanquished Laid to rest Then and only then Will living really begin And loving be The best. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

The Day Is Bright

The day is bright With promise from the night Fills my heart, my eyes Which see a future That’s right and mine To honour. Conquer those demons Who want to take it away Stay in the light Let those terrors, worries float away Vanquished by the brightness In this,...