I’ve heard your song
in the early morning light
and
in the quiet
evening twilight.
No song
is so beautiful
no refrain
so caring, so light
I know
I’ll always be with you
when I hear
your lovely song
in the morning, noon
or
the evening’s night.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
When I hear your voice
calling me
the world comes to a stop
all that’s possible
is now
unconditionally to be.
You never need
to explain
I know you’re there
for me
and when I hear
your voice calling
I know the world
is listening
holding it’s breath too
wondering what
the calling
will bring to me.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2020
I live in the past
I see those days
I hear that heartbeat
Unable to make
Those old thoughts
Go away.
But
Not all sadness I feel
For joy and gladness
Support me today
I know I had, had it all
In the life I lived
Yesterday.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2019
I hear the voices call
They echo through the valley
Down the lane and thru
The crowd at the mall.
Not sure just what they’re saying
No clear words call
But their meaning I hear, I feel
With every voice that speaks
Every echoing call.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2018
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