The world whirls
Flies by
Grab a hold
Hang on
It’s going to be a wild ride.
~ Patrice
Patrice Clarkson – 2021
Hectic
August 17, 2021
When things become
Hectic
And out of place
Step back, deep breath in
Move slowly
At a snail’s pace.
The welcoming of plenty
The loss of all things
filled with empty
Can sometimes overwhelm you
Leaving only a place crazily
Hectic.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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The Morning Sun Brightens The Day
August 16, 2021
The morning sun
Brightens the day
Morning mists slowly
Fade away
As robins chirp
Hunting worms all day
To feed young that will soon
Fly away
To a land far south
Where they’ll play
While the morning sun
Brightens the day.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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The World Has Come
August 13, 2021
The world has come
And
In the process of go
Where
I don’t know
I’ll follow along
And
Hang on tight
For I’ve nowhere else
To go
Not tonight.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Rain Flows
August 12, 2021
Rain flows, thunder roars
Skies dark
The world holds its breath.
A storm races through
Her heartless devastation clearly shows
Nature knows what she can do.
Later the skies will clear
The sun will shine
Birds glide on breezes
Blowing softly in blue, blue skies.
All is clear
The storm’s destruction
Has disappeared.
Everything is calm
We have weathered another storm.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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Powerful Feelings
August 11, 2021
Powerful feelings
potent times
Master the transition from ordinary
To the perfect time.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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No Writing
August 9, 2021No writing this morning
no words to be said
everything left on my pillow
the words, they slipped
right out of my head.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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You Don’t Know
August 6, 2021
Of course you don’t know
The sadness, the heartache
I shouldn’t know.
You see the life
That seems to glow.
Sometimes it’s a lie
Sometimes you see I cry
But
Then if course
You don’t know.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Today
August 5, 2021
Golden rays of sunshine
Drift thru the quiet day
Today
Is the only thought
For tomorrow does not yet exist.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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I Have Heard
August 4, 2021
I have heard
your sweet voice sing
seen bad weather
turn to spring.
Nothing, nothing is for sure
but with all my heart
I will believe in
the magic of my dreams.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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