Posts Tagged ‘kind’

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Gone For A Day

January 14, 2015

Gone for a day, maybe a week
Whatever it takes to focus, to seek
A gentle mind in this life I’m living.

So you be careful, you be kind
We’ll talk when I’m back
In poetry, in rhyme.
~ Patrice

Horse and Cowboy ~ Illustration by Patrice

Patrice Clarkson – 2014

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Sacrifice Needs Not To Be

December 17, 2014

Golden Eagle ~ Illustration by Patrice

Sacrifice needs not to be
Nor neither give in
No
This is not your destiny.

Abuse no one in your passage
Just
Proud, strong and kind
These are what is needed
In all of human kind.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2014

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Soft And Tender

July 9, 2014

Travellers Thru Life ~ Photo by Patrice

Soft and tender my heart waits to remember
Kisses, caresses I’ve lived in my life, seen in my life
Gentle and kind
Making my world one I don’t mind.

The heart is full with it all
Trying to make sense of it all
Because blessed we be
When in the midst of some senseless tragedy
We see a soul soft and tender
That’s when we remember
Remember our heart is full, full of it all
Soft and tender.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson ~ 2014

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As You Move Forward Into Eternity

June 16, 2014

Spierea Blossoms ~ Photo by Patrice

As you move forward into eternity
Stop and look around
See majesty.

See forests, lawns, parks and lakes
See people, fawns and a most interesting place
Nothings ever dull if you but care to trace
The movement of the world
For it’s such a wondrous place.

Please move thru this time in space
With a light and tender thread
So they’ll only know you’ve been here
By all the good they felt
From your kind and gentle tread.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2014

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Battle As If It Is Your Last

August 16, 2013

Flashing, Crashing, Pouring Down Storm ~ photo by Patrice

Battle as if it is your last
Incoming, incoming
Take no prisoners
Make sure you are the last
Standing
Never show that you are alone
Never show you care.

Battle hard
Use every weapon that you see
Leave nothing to chance
Or destiny.

Battle
Battle as if it is your last gasp
Never ever expect help to arrive
For you are the only one
Alive in your world
You must
You must survive.

Marten River - photo by Patrice

Then you hear
A haunting call calming wind
And your breath is taken in
As you know
Someone great Is at the door
Someone you’ve never seen before.

Someone kind has come
To have your back
You can lay down
The weapons used to destruct
You can kneel and be kind
Knowing that you’re no longer
Or ever been
Alone.

Love is here embracing you
Treating life gently
With love coming from all around
Surrounding
Making you grow
Becoming the one you wanted
Always to know.

Battle not
Accept the love
You are not lost but found
Look all around.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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I Found Me, I Found Love

August 31, 2012

I found me, I found love
I found myself inside of me.

Gentle and kind I must be
When I let go and let me be free.

For if I let go, I will be
The person, that person
I certainly should be.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

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Soft And Gentle

August 8, 2012

Soft and gentle
Strong and hard
Much to learn
Lots to discard.

Be you patience
Kind and bright
For whatever
Comes tonight.
~ Patrice 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

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Human Is What We Are

November 9, 2011

Human is what we are.
Kind is what we strive to be.
Thus, making us for all eternity
Humankind.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2011