Posts Tagged ‘Patrice Clarkson’

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If I Could Speak And Say To My Younger Self

May 1, 2020

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My Younger Self

If I could speak and say
To my younger self
The things I know today
I wouldn’t listen to myself
Berate and think I’m not worthy
Of love in anyway.

I’d say beauty doesn’t last
It fades away to something beautiful
Just in another way
What’s important now won’t be
In tomorrow’s day, so let it go
Let it fade away.

I’d tell her she’ll grow old
Live and laugh no matter what
Tragedy may come her way
That all she has to do is just love
Love and live each and everyday.

That’s what I would tell my younger self
If I could speak to her in
Yesterday.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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Secrets Are Kept Hidden

April 30, 2020

Gravestone ~ Photo by Patrice

Secrets are kept hidden in the dark
Secreted away in the back of the mind
Never to be revealed to the morning sun
Or voiced
In the depth of the darkest night.

To the grave they are taken
To the grave they will go
Eternity will keep them secret
No one
No one will ever know.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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I Wonder What The Bird Will Sing

April 29, 2020

Art Student ~ Photo by Patrice

I wonder what the bird will sing
What beauty it’s song will bring
To a world desperate
For happy, caring feelings.

Will it create a place so safe
Warm and secure
That no longer feelings
Of anger and hate will permeate.

I wonder what that song will be
What melody, I don’t know
But I’ll listen to every note
That bird sings with such beauty.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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My Father Walks

April 28, 2020

My Father WalksI feel your heart
Your quiet strength
I walk aside your silent figure
Not alone.

No words spoken
No hand is touched
But there beside me
My father walks.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Beauty Is What I Behold

April 27, 2020

Teddy at the farm ~ Photo by Patrice

Beauty is what I behold
When looking out
Onto the board expanse
Nothing but beauty to behold.

My eyes see fields, meadows
Hills and lovely valleys
Where creatures big and small
Live, loving all.

As I lay my head down tonight
I’ll once again
Behold these images of beauty
In vivid dreams throughout
This, my sleeping night.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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Flowing Freely

April 24, 2020

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Water Rushing ~ Photo by Patrice

Flowing freely on the flow
Floating softly across the sky
Walking slowly around the bend
The funny thing is no one
Knows where I’ve been.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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Functioning On A Level

April 23, 2020

Stairs ~ Photo by Patrice

Functioning on a level
That will succeed
No need to look back
Nor to the side
For me.

Forward is the way
To go
Bringing with me
Those I love
And most of all
I need.
~ Patrice  

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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No One Speaks

April 22, 2020

Last used April 22/20

No one speaks
No one says
The words that will condemn
The dead
To a life lived in after death
Of misery. anger
No justice.

Instead hands hold out
Gentle love
Make the world a happy place
Make the universe
A living, breathing
Wondrous space.

Where hearts are held
Close with care
No one dies
They live forever
In our hearts
In a heaven
Made right here.
~ Patrice  

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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No Hope Looms

April 21, 2020

Costa Rica Sunset - Photo by Patrice

No hope looms
No way to stay
Near heaven’s breath
All seems lost
Forever
Gone away.

Then storm clouds break
Heavens open, shining bright
All worries lift, they have gone
Now
My soul is heaven bound.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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I Will Come With You

April 20, 2020

Diva and Lise Illustration ~ Illustration by Patrice

I will come with you
I will walk at your side
together
we will face the heartache
and
come out the other side.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2020