The method is exquisite
The outcome unpredictable
But that is the thrill of life
Live it.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

The method is exquisite
The outcome unpredictable
But that is the thrill of life
Live it.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013





Sadly, secret murky tiled
No hope, destitute merciless bile
Twist, turn fight and bat
Get to where the strength is at
Mess, mired deep down in
No way open can’t begin
Mutter, sputter rage and fume
Makes no difference
The rose still blooms.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013




How
Do I know
The right is the way.
When
Will I be happy
Just to stay?
Now
Is the answer
Past has gone away.
Forever
Is never
This I know today.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
