One can hear
The world sing
A song
So quiet, so lilting.
A smile comes
Across my face
As I hear
The world sing.
No more anger
Not one bit of hate
Only love flows
Freely
Dissipates
The wrong, the sadness
That’s what I feel
As I hear
Hear
The world sing.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2024
Holy helps me
Believe the world is round
Green belongs
On summer leaves.
Everything else
Will come in it’s time
Passing through
Biding time.
Make no choice you’ll regret
Remember
You’re not alone.
Holy’s here
On this you can be
Certain
You can bet.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2024
Trying to think
What went wrong
What
Was not right
Didn’t
Belong.
My heart
Holds the answers
My mind
The way.
Together we will walk
Into
The future
Believing we are not
Yesterday.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2024
Sometimes
you follow your dreams
Sometimes
you do not
Sometimes
you’re lost
looking for the way
And
Sometimes
you feel the love
that
helps you, guides you
on
your way.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
Courses thru my body
In streams of gratitude
A smile
Upon my face
Honour
The thought dwelling in my mind
For those
That have helped me
Been
So very, very kind.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
No more to see
Nothing left to do
Move on
And be filled with gratitude
For
Your heart is left intact
No breakage
No, nothing like that.
Count your blessings
Be in tune with
The steady march of time
It will take you to a place
You’ll be at peace
Nothing to regret
No, nothing like that.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
Listen to that little voice
That
Speaks inside your head
The soft, gentle sound
That tells
What’s right, what’s wrong.
The one who says
Which path to take
If you should
Go
Not hesitate, not wait.
When you find
The one
You think you love
She’ll tell you
If you need to stay
Or
If you should not walk
But run.
So listen
Listen to that little voice
She knows your heart
She knows
Knows what’s best.
Never lose that
Connection
Never ignore that voice
For
She says the wisest words
There
Inside your head.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
Finches come
Then
They go to their life
All so full.
They flutter, eat
And
Fight amongst themselves
Such a sight
To behold!
Finches
To the feeder
Where I watch them
For
Hours untold.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
No more
To be sad or happy
No more to say
Those words
I didn’t want to say.
All is finished
Completed in every way
Now is the time
To be just me
Just me all day.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
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