Let the ruckus roll
Let the happening
Take its toll.
All is sufficient
Some of which
I don’t know.
Let the ruckus be
Let it travel on
Like the rest of us
To find its own true destiny.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2018
Posts Tagged ‘nature photography’
Let The Ruckus Roll
April 2, 2018
Let Me Hear
March 14, 2018
Let me hear
My silent soul speak.
Let me hear
Her words of wisdom
That I alone can teach.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2018
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The Schedule
July 18, 2017
Racing thru the schedule
Biding by the outcome
So nothing left again.
Amazed by the beauty
Hold all so special
Breathe in, breathe out
My friend.
We will enjoy it
When the dust settles
And the schedule
Is something that’s been.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Breathe In The Sacredness Of Life
July 17, 2017
Quietly we breathe in the sacredness of life
For we know no other sees
The world the same
As our eyes see
Nor hear sounds of living life
Like I, me.
Sometimes we laugh
Sometimes we cry
But in the end
Life is lived
This, none other can deny.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Nocturnal Living
July 12, 2017
Nocturnal living
Secret life
Moving thru the darkness
Ignoring a bright life.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Strange Dreams
July 11, 2017
Strange dreams populate my night
They make no sense telling stories
Of places never seen
People I know
But they are in a strange dream.
Somethings seem familiar
In an odd way
I’ve been there
But I can’t tell you
When or on what day.
I awaken quizzing
Just what was this experience
No words to describe
That strange dream experience.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson -2017
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Heaven Help The World Understand
July 4, 2017
Heaven help the world
Understand
There is no tomorrow
If we don’t stand and
Let nature be around.
We alone cannot supply
Our food nor make rain
Come pouring down.
Understand
We are but a small dot
In a world
Simply
Spinning round.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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The Water Falls
June 27, 2017
The water falls
Cascading over everything
No place is dry or wanting.
Soft rainfall falls
Breathing life into everything
Feeling life, making.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Thinking, Wondering Where I’ve Been
June 21, 2017
Thinking, wondering where I’ve been
And where
I’m going to go.
Then the road opens
The path seems clear
All I have to do is
Start from here.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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Blue Skies
June 15, 2017
Seeking blue skies
Making life a place
Where only smiles
Reside on your face.
There is no disgrace
In loving all life
Holding it close
Then watching it go
To a place
With it’s own
Blue skies.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
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