Posts Tagged ‘nature photography by Patrice’

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Holding On

February 24, 2020

Red Roof Barn ~ Photo by Patrice

Holding on
Holding fast
Letting the world twirl round.

Standing on solid ground
I hold on
Hold on, hold on.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Don’t Let The World Cheat You

February 18, 2020

Swinging Bridge in Costa Rica ~ Photo by Patrice

Don’t let the world cheat you
By not telling the truth
As known it to be.

Let not the hidden monsters be
The ones controlling
Your thoughts, your actions
Anymore.

No, tell them to go to Hell
And settle there forever
Forever more.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Questions

February 13, 2020

Costa Rican Heron _ Photo by Patrice

How has it happened? Where will it go?
Questions
– No answers –

 I really don’t know.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Who Knows Or Cares

February 12, 2020

Old House Window ~ Photo by Patrice

Who knows or cares
What happens across the world
Shrouded in despair.

All should know, all should care
Cause what happens elsewhere
Will eventually be here.

We need to care
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Cursed Snow

February 11, 2020

Winter Road ~ Photo by Patrice

Cursed snow falls
Blanketing life with a dirty white
Melting in spring revealing
No more than everything
Cursed snow.

Cursed snow blows
Filling all nooks and crannies
Whistling round corners
Blowing white, blowing blind
Cursed snow.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Oh My Heart, My Heart

February 10, 2020

Trashed Feeder ~ Photo by Patrice

When the world fell apart
I was filled with despair
Crying
Oh my heart, my heart
No other saw or moved
To employ saving grace
All was destroyed
Oh my heart, my heart.

Then the sun shone
The rains came
My heart heard
A sweet, sweet refrain
Crowds rejoiced, laughed
Coming close to heaven
And my heart sang
Oh my heart, my heart
Once again.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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The Caged Bird

February 7, 2020

 

The Caged Bird ~ Photo by Patrice

The caged bird flies
Deep into brilliant
Blue, blue skies.

The caged bird cries
Songs of lilting love
Her sweet voice sings
Of beauty, freedom
All things.

The caged bird dies
In the midst of bars holding
Holding her in.

No soaring in blue skies
Nor lilting love songs sung
For this was only a dream
Dreamt in
A dark night long.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Being Sensible

February 3, 2020

Rosie ~ Photo by Patrice

Being sensible
is sometimes a gift

no heartfelt intuition
can make the necessary shift

relying on the ego
memorizing the words
doesn’t help

for being sensible
just sometimes
is a gift.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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I Won’t Say Those Words

January 28, 2020

Costa Rican View ~ Photo by Patrice

I won’t say those words
That may save the day
Not because I don’t want to
No
Because I don’t need to
For salvation is on its way.

It’ll be here,
Sometime
Sometime today.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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The World Spins

January 27, 2020

Black Swan ~ Photo by Patrice

The world spins
revolves around
taking lives on a journey
the world beyond.

Grass grows, birds fly
rain drops
and sometimes
lovers must say goodbye.

The world is ours
We make it what we can
happy or sad, we live our lives
as the world revolves round
once again.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020