Hold your hand
Lead
Guide you on your way
The path may be difficult
But you have me beside you
All the way.
See no tragedy
Feel no anger
Taking you on the wrong path
Far, far away
Know I’m here with you
I’ll never leave your side.
And tomorrow
I know
You too, will be here
Next to me
Guiding me on my way
At my side.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
Let the healing begin
To heal the sins
That have been done
Against the very core
Of nature’s living
Breathing
Body and soul
Let the healing
Let it begin.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
Lick your wounds
Forget your ego
Dust that battered self off
While looking
To the future
See what’s best for you
Feel no regrets
Lose no sleep wondering why
What happened
Happened
Don’t go deep inside self-pity
Know this was a message
Sent
To keep you well
Moving forward
Not
Skipping a single
Beat.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
No holes barred
No tales told
Until the end has come, gone
Did unfold.
When did it happen
Where did it occur?
No one knows
But
It did happen
It did occur.
~ Patrice
Fortunately for me
Life
Brings changes
Things
I need to see, to be
Fortunately for me.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
Then I heard the calling voice say
Believe in yourself, believe today
Believing is the only way.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2018
Catch me if you can
I’m falling deep down
That
Hurtful canyon
Hold my hand
Grasp it tight
Don’t like let go
Till all that’s out of sight
Then
Together we will go
You holding me
Me, so grateful.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
There are no rights
No wrongs
Only
Consequences
To live with, to abide by
Understand
Choices are made, lives changed
Right or wrong
Makes no difference
For you live with
The
Consequences
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
Respect, gratitude
All needed
Felt
With a sincere attitude.
Let love hold you safe
Feel secure
In arms
That envelope you.
Know
In the morning
Late at night
You’re not alone.
You have
A saviour, a protector
A guiding light
Holding you.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
I heard the wild goose call
I heard her plaintive tone.
I bowed my head in honour
Of all those left
Left alone.
On the field of war and anger
In the battle
No one wins alone.
I heard the wild goose call
Come
Come bring your brave soldiers home.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2018
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