Posts Tagged ‘Patrice Clarkson’

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Everyone Should Be Aware

March 26, 2013

Everyone should be aware
Of what’s around
And
What’s out there.
~ Patrice

Wolverine ~ art by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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Better To Speak

March 25, 2013

Deer watching ~ photo by Patrice

Better to speak and not just the words be heard.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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Another Mouse

March 22, 2013

Convict Cartoon ~ illustration by Patrice

 

Another mouse
Inside the house
Caught by just his tail
Tried to run
That son of a gun
But the clatter left a trail.

Caught like a rat
In a trap
How could I let him go?
That I did
Outside in the cold blue snow
I did, I really did let him go.

If he lives is up to him
For it’s not
For me to know
I just let a mouse
That was in the house
I just let him go.

So if you see a mouse
With tape upon his tail
He is the one I did let go!
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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Monsters Don’t Dwell

March 21, 2013

Sleeping Cougar ~ photo by PatriceMonsters don’t dwell in an open heart.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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Some Birds Are Strange To Me

March 20, 2013

Some birds are strange to me
The ones at the feeder I see
Nose, two ears and four feet
Beneath of thee.

Whatever ever type of bird could they be?

Doe at Feeder ~ photo by PatriceA deer?
A deer you say
Stealing seed
Right in front of me!

But the way they fly
Over fence and hill
They must have gained
A little ‘Bird’
In their birdseed fill.

I will watch until the spring
When the feeder is no longer
Filled with magic seeds
That make a doe
Into this strange bird
I see flying over fence and hill.
~ Patrice

Deer Jumping ~ photos by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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The Strength, The Stress Is Powerful

March 19, 2013

Winter's Road ~ photo by PatriceThe strength, the stress is powerful
I will ride its energy to my destination
Knowing I am not alone nor judged but protected
And loved.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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She’s Coming Home

March 18, 2013

Loving ~ photo by Jennifer Clark

 

She’s coming home
I’ll pick her up
No more alone
Forever to stay here
Here at home.

May have sadness
Remorse and regrets
But she will lay
In peace and happiness
Forever, ever to be missed
My sweet
Sweet little miss.

Her soft, rough fur
Her gentle brown, caring eyes
Her tail that never wags
No barks, no romping
A smile upon her sweet face
I may see no more.

But home you’ll be
Home with me
Forever
Evermore.
~ Patrice

 

 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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Winter’s Cold Can Be A Blight

March 15, 2013

Winter's Lane ~ photo by Patrice

Winter’s cold can be a blight
Forcing sensitive to be uptight
Shivering, shaking lost control
Looking for a soft, warm cozy hole.

Howling wind does not let up
Whipping tender
Devouring them up.

Sun is bright but freezing cold
Touching frost
With icicles dripping
Froze.

Marching thru at its own rate
Making us appreciate
Spring’s thaw
Yes
No one can really wait.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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I Kiss You

March 14, 2013

I kiss you
I kiss you love.
~ Patrice

Wild Roses ~ photo by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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May My Soul Find The Secrets

March 13, 2013

Crossing at Nanticoke Creek ~ photo by Patrice

 

May my soul find the secrets
Hidden deep in my heart
May the pleasure never
Ever, ever depart.

May I find justice
For the things unfairly done
And may the sun shine
On all those I love
Each and everyone.

May I find the strength
To stand up straight
And not waiver
In the thoughts
That can make me see
Greatness
Greatness in all of thee.

Yes
May my soul believe
And see
All that is wondrous
In this secret place
Called me.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013