The world is round
and
comes full round
what is bad
turns to goodness
that
does abound.
Feel the change
the transition
to
beauty, grace
hidden in
sadness, destitute
Maybe tomorrow
you will
see
all this unfold
as
the world turns
round you, round me.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
Bending low the master helps
The student rise high
Above the atmosphere
Rising into brilliant skies
Where no restrictions
Can hold him down.
The world is his
He wears it as a crown
Turning now to stoop
So low
To assist another
To this hallowed ground.
He praises those
That got him here
Rendering love
That does abound
Does appear.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2016
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