Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
February 11, 2020

Cursed snow falls
Blanketing life with a dirty white
Melting in spring revealing
No more than everything
Cursed snow.
Cursed snow blows
Filling all nooks and crannies
Whistling round corners
Blowing white, blowing blind
Cursed snow.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
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February 10, 2020

When the world fell apart
I was filled with despair
Crying
Oh my heart, my heart
No other saw or moved
To employ saving grace
All was destroyed
Oh my heart, my heart.
Then the sun shone
The rains came
My heart heard
A sweet, sweet refrain
Crowds rejoiced, laughed
Coming close to heaven
And my heart sang
Oh my heart, my heart
Once again.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
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February 7, 2020

The caged bird flies
Deep into brilliant
Blue, blue skies.
The caged bird cries
Songs of lilting love
Her sweet voice sings
Of beauty, freedom
All things.
The caged bird dies
In the midst of bars holding
Holding her in.
No soaring in blue skies
Nor lilting love songs sung
For this was only a dream
Dreamt in
A dark night long.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
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February 5, 2020

When you pretend
and nothing happens
are you wrong
or should you extend
the playacting
til
all comes to be
the way you originally
pretended it to be.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
Posted in My Musings, Poetry | Tagged all comes to be, Art by Patrice, extend, illustration by Patrice, nothing happens, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, playacting, pretended, when you pretend, wrong | 2 Comments »
February 3, 2020

Being sensible
is sometimes a gift
no heartfelt intuition
can make the necessary shift
relying on the ego
memorizing the words
doesn’t help
for being sensible
just sometimes
is a gift.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
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January 31, 2020
Patrice’s Art & Poetry Blog

In the dusky river silence flows
Flowers shimmer along the shoals
No one knows which way it goes
Only those that climb upon the shore
Reach for heaven and nothing more.
The deer, the doe drink their fill
Watching always for threats and still
They move with poise
Knowing others come, living life
Wherever the dusky, silent river flows.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2016
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January 29, 2020

Memories last
to give us space to remember
those gone from this place.
Holding close, holding long
remembering all the snuggles, caresses
Thru the night so long.
Heartache cries missing those loved
now my heart’s alone
a empty place.
I can’t, won’t forget
your loving soul’s a memory
all that I have left.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
❤️ Rest in peace sweet Jake ❤️
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January 28, 2020

I won’t say those words
That may save the day
Not because I don’t want to
No
Because I don’t need to
For salvation is on its way.
It’ll be here,
Sometime
Sometime today.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2020
Posted in Affirmations, Poetry | Tagged don't need too, don't want to, I won't sat those words, nature photography by Patrice, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, salvation is on it'e way, save the day, sometime | 2 Comments »