Archive for the ‘Look Back Friday’ Category

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Will I Show You Who I Am

February 12, 2021

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Farmhouse Face and Lilacs ~ Photo by Patrice

Will I show you who I am
Will I reveal the face
I know I’ve been?

Will the lines of tomorrow
Be etched
Across my taunt skin?

Will the ones
That happened yesterday
Be still there
In a full or forced grin?

I don’t know the answer
Cause you see
I don’t know who I’ve been.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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It’s Time The Master Said

February 5, 2021

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Costa Rica Sunset - Photo by Patrice

It’s time the master said

To live without fear

Without dread

Back to the heart

That rises fine and true

Keeps the soul warm

Surrounding you.

It’s time the master said

Hold your head high

Reach to the sky

Make no one sad

Nor deny

The feelings you feel.

It’s time

It’s time the master said.

~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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Are Our Thoughts Real

January 29, 2021

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Monkey Head Rock in CostaRica ~ Photo by Patrice

Are our thoughts real
Or dreams we lived
In bed at night
Moving thru
An existence surreal
Living as life.

Are the things we see
Real or imagery
Will they move in life
Or just be known
Seen
In the realm of night.
~ Patrice  

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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World’s Face

January 22, 2021

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Mulmur Hills Farmland ~ Photo by Patrice

I fell off the world’s face
Down into the depths
Of disgrace
No hope, no saving grace
Mired deep
In a unholy place.

Then out of that depth
A saviour came
Putting his arms around
Making me claim my place
In blessed, holy time.

I live
Making no mistakes
Doing no crime
I see the world’s true face
It is such a wondrous place
And is now mine.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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Experience Life

January 15, 2021

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Experience life

Experience joy

Watch the tide rise

The heart breathe

A pounding employed

See the birds fly

A mockingbird cry

Feel the wind blow

Above and beneath

The evening sky

No remorse employed

Regrets not even a few

All life is abound

With joyous blessings too.

Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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All I Can Know

January 8, 2021

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Filtered Sun ~ Photo by Patrice

All I can know
You have given me.

Nothing is left
Out of my destiny.

No heart pumps
Without a soul,

No mind smiles
Unless they know.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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Beginning A New Year

January 1, 2021

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Rodeo Rider ~ Photo by Patrice

Beginning a new year
A new day
Leaving all that’s bad
In yesterday.

Bringing with me
Only love and joy
Created there
In my yesterday.
~ Patrice  

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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May The Sun Shine Bright

December 24, 2020

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Diva & Lise Painting ~ Watercolour by Patrice

May the sun shine bright
On the season
May joy and happiness
Be yours tonight.

May your heart be filled
With all things glorious
May you feel love
Tonight.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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I Don’t Know

December 18, 2020

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Palm Tress in the Sunset ~Photo by Patrice

I don’t know
Nor will I be
Entrenched in anything
Filled with misery
I won’t call
Weep or wail
Sad words
They won’t prevail.

Marching on
Marching forward
Taking positive
Shielding my soul
From all
Nothing more
Than
A coward.

See that light
Feel it fill the sky
Warm my heart
Pour radiance
Throughout the world
Bring glad tears
Healing
To my eyes.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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When I Think All Is Lost

December 11, 2020

In loving memory of Wanda, Siegrun and all those that we have lost in this year ❤️❤️❤️

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When I think all is lost
You come and hold me.

You give me strength
When I feel so weak
You give me hope
A chance to speak
The words that heal me.

My heart’s not broken
It mends, it sees me
Go ahead with life
With you beside me.
~ Patrice  

In memory of Monica – Rest in Heavenly Peace 

Morning Glories ~ Photo by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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