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My Beating Heart

March 10, 2021

Last used March 10/21

My heart does pump and thump
the core of me
my beating heart.

Onward she goes with no breath taken
alive making no mistakes
my beating heart.

Commanding all with every beat
giving living life while being discreet
my beating heart.

She works in sync without a stop
oh how I need you
my dear beating heart.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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I Know I Haven’t Been

March 9, 2021

I Know I Haven’t Been ~ Photo by Patrice

I know
I haven’t been
the best mother
daughter, lover
you’ve ever seen.

I tried my best
I did
I did
even thou
it doesn’t seem.

Please forgive
move beyond
to
the best place
we’ve ever been.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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Snow Falls Light

March 8, 2021

Snow Falls Light ~ Photo by Patrice

Snow falls light
in the morning sunlight
birds feed and fly
squirrels run and glide
thru trees
way, way up high.

No one knows
what this day will bring
when birds sing, squirrels call
and
winter melts into spring.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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This Lady

March 5, 2021

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This Lady

In another place, another time
This lady
Was my nursery rhyme.

She held me close, she kept me far
She taught me to believe
In my star.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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I’ve Seen A Light

March 4, 2021

I’ve Seen A Light ~ Photo by Patrice

I’ve seen a light
to guide me thru the darkest
most treacherous night.

It’s beam radiates truth
love and light
holding my heart, my hand
my sight.

Trusting in it’s glowing light
I make it to the morning
the glorious morning light.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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You Haven’t Seen

March 3, 2021

You Haven’t Seen ~ Photo by Patrice

You haven’t seen
nor do you know
the treachery
I can, I will
bestow.

For what reason
frankly
I don’t know.

Bitter
black heart
this
is what I know.
~ Patrice  

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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No One Told

March 2, 2021

No One Told ~ Illustration by Patrice

No one told, no one said
the secrets hidden deep
beneath my childhood bed.

Monsters and thoughts
so deep
didn’t make sense
to a little child trying to sleep.

Only my mother and father
could keep
those things below
my mattress and my sheets.

Letting me just spend the night
counting sheep.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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Thinking About, Remembering When

March 1, 2021

Thinking about
remembering when
life was easy
and
very different

Was then just a step
I tread upon
to reach the sky
and
beyond?

Did I obtained
my desires
or
should I sit back,
sit down
and
begin again?
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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Tomorrow

February 26, 2021

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Monty's Last Day ~ Photo by Patrice

He died today
But really
Tomorrow.

We said goodbye
With such
Great sorrow.

No heart could
Break
As much as ours.

We sobbed and sobbed
We knew there would be
No tomorrow.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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My Heart

February 25, 2021

My Heart ~ Photo by Patrice

My heart

My heart
Ticks
It tocks

My heart
Loves
And then not

My heart
Lives

My heart
Brings life
And then

My heart
It
Stops.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021