Perish the thought
I must not get lost. Regroup and survive
I am alive.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

Perish the thought
I must not get lost. Regroup and survive
I am alive.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012


Lost in the wilderness
Lost in me.
Striving to find success
Striving to find me.
Seeing constant
Seeing nobody
And nobody is me.
Why have I lost this?
Why is it me?
Feeling a soft caress
Gently caressing me
Softly letting me see
I don’t need to be lost
I only need to be me.
No lost in the wilderness
No silly lost me
Return that soft caress
That sweet kiss, kissing me
Found in the wild wilderness
That’s where I found me.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

We are blessed
Knowing right
coming down
On dark of night.
Some are lost
Some heed the call
Blessed be
Heathen all.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

If I had not got lost, I would never have found myself.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

Lost in the moment
A moment in a life of time
Not all is forever
Forever mine.
Feel the breath of the moment
Feel it ebb and sigh
We are here in the moment
As we quell life’s tide.
Breathe new life in the moment
Let it carry you through
Down to the life of the moment
Down to the moment in a lifetime
That’s you.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2012