Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category

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I Have Found

September 26, 2019

Rottie Pups ~ Painting by Patrice

I have found
My life abounds
With great and grandeur things
If I stay my breath
And listen
To all that brings me joy
Love
And lovely earthly things.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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Exalted

September 25, 2019

3 Rotties ~ Illustration by Patrice

Holy has it
Blessed to be
In the company of the exalted
Those that run the universe
The rain, the wind
And me.

No one says
They are lonely
Nor do they see reason
To be unhappy
Or heaven forbid
Angry.

You will be one
Of these persons
You will be filled with ecstasy
For the exalted
Will make sure
It comes to be.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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Show The Light

September 24, 2019

Fireworks in the Sky ~ Photo by Patrice

Show The Light
Show the way to go
Forget the pebbled path
Leading nowhere.

There is another way
Let the light show
That way
That way you need to go.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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Why Haven’t I

September 23, 2019

Credit Union Blue Water Poster ~ Art by Patrice

Why haven’t I seen
Your heart open up
Your voice speak
Soft, lilting words

Why haven’t I known
The place where all go
To be safe and unhurt
Why haven’t I?

I don’t know why
I haven’t been able
To experience all
Of these things.

I do know they exist
And know
Someday I’ll see all these
Beautiful, wondrous things.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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Sadness

September 20, 2019

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Carlos ~ Watercolour Painting by Patrice

Sadness lingers giving a sad taste
Mental anguish holds memories in
Sadness’s wake.

This too will pass in future’s time
Overshadowed
By weeping and sad crying.

For now I hold my sadness near
All that’s left
Of one life so dear.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2015

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Not Asking For Forgiveness

September 18, 2019

Palm Tree in Blue Sky ~ Photo by Patrice

Not asking for forgiveness
Not saying I am right
Just living life to the fullest
Able to rest, to sleep tonight.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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You Don’t Know

September 17, 2019

Marten River ~ Photo by Patrice

You don’t know and I won’t tell
The secrets kept
That do dwell deep beneath the sky
In plain sight
But blind to the naked, uncaring eye.

See you when your heart opens up
Your eyes do speak
And your mouth remains shut
Then you’ll know
The secrets I speak about
Then we’ll laugh and dance about.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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So Much To Say

September 16, 2019

So much to say
So little paper to write it
All out
What so many people are laughing
Talking about.

Suffice to say
When I find that scrap of paper
Filed somewhere
Yesterday
I’ll laugh and cry.

Because even then
I know there’s been
So much to say
So little paper to write it
All out.
~ Patrice  

Pen Drawing ~ illustration by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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Hearing The World Turn

September 13, 2019

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Rising Fiddle Head ~ Photo by Patrice

Hearing the world turn
Is
A wondrous thing.

The magic of the morning
The breath of spring
Calling forth summer and all that it brings.

Fall’s bounty feeding
Getting ready for the cold of winter
Snowflakes hiding everything.

My breath goes in and out
Taking in all these things
That are about.
~ Patrice  

© Patrice Clarkson – 2015

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Raining Down

September 12, 2019

Freezing Rain ~ Photo by Patrice

The full and caring heart
Waits to hear
The sound of love
Raining down.

No drip, drop of seething hate
No frustration, anger
Making lonely roads
Seem so long.

Just love and caring
Gentle kindness freely given
No strings attached
No ‘What if’s’
None of that.

All we see, all we feel
Is loving
Caring, pleasant thoughts
Raining Down.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019