Merrily we dance about
Never giving thought
To what’s gone and
Done this day to be.
We will not see
Our destiny
Only that which
God lets us see.
Enough it is
No more need be
For we dance about
Merrily.
– Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011

Merrily we dance about
Never giving thought
To what’s gone and
Done this day to be.
We will not see
Our destiny
Only that which
God lets us see.
Enough it is
No more need be
For we dance about
Merrily.
– Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011

Lily passed in the night
She did not make it
To the morning light.
Her little body
Moves no more
No hummingbird
To feed, no more.
God’s creatures live to be
And we are blessed
To know and see
For even just a little while.
Go now on our way
And think of her
When hummers hum
And wonder how
She came to be
On the road where
We found she.
Thu sad it be all for now
We shared in magic
For just a little, little while.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011

Light and airy is the life
That comes and goes
Between the strife.
Snugly warm, cozy near
Bringing dreams
To fruition clear.
Make it mine, make it dear
This life I’ve embraced
With mounting fear.
Not knowing truly if
I do believe in a life of joy
Where I can succeed.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011


Sacrifice nothing
Join in the fight of your life.
Rain patters down in a trickle of might.
The ground is a maze, hard to decipher
Which is right and really does matter.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011

Relief from stress
And the dark unknown
Brings a calm, tranquil state.
Relax here awhile
Charge, and then
Go back in the fray.
Tomorrow is another day.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011


Mighty, grand Sheena has died
Her soft and gentle heart beats
No more
Paws dancing in anticipation
No more
Excited bark calling out
No more.
Treasured years all gone
Emptiness and heartbreak
Agonizing in the night
Mighty, grand Sheena has died.
Remember the happy times
The cottage days enraptured in joy
Always there gentle and strong
Soft, kind eyes
Determination and dignity
So much she gave
Asking only love
Nothing will ever be the same
Because mighty, grand Sheena has died.
Journey on to those already gone
Join them there
Laugh, bark and play
No more aches or pains
And then some day
We will be there
With you once again.
To a great, grand lady
Sheena
We bid our sad goodbye.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011

Bonus action born above
In the sphere of absolute love
There remain and be the one
To bring joy here on earth
To all you cherish and love.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011