by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 4, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
When all the world whirls round When a stranger stops and bends to the ground When the heart feels compassion for those lost, wandering around When no one knows hunger, anger or bad attitude When we see magnificence in this body called me That’s When we’ll...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 22, 2011 | Poetry
A bright star fades, gone from view High in my sky, gone to dim Don’t know why, don’t know when. When a bright star fades far from view Makes me cry, makes me sad Don’t know why, don’t know when. Lost love on earth, gone to dim When a bright...