© Patrice Clarkson – 2011
Some dreams are achieved.
Some dreams never see fruition.
Some dreams are dashed.
Some dreams become beautiful only in their demise.
~ Patrice
Posts Tagged ‘Patrice’
Some Dreams
May 22, 2015
Little Tom Thumb
May 21, 2015Little Tom Thumb
Has passed away
This I learnt just yesterday.
His brave bold heart ceased to beat
He dropped to the ground
Quietly.
Magnificence reigned from the start
He was the leader
He had the heart.
Raced pass the others
Mane flying, hooves a blur
Into history a giant you see had occurred.
~ Patrice
Rest in peace giant little man
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Building Begun
May 20, 2015
Building begun
Changes made
Thoughts on what will be clear
Beyond the haze.
~ Patrice
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Turn To The Right
May 19, 2015
Turn to the right side of life
Feel strength in midst of strife
Dedicate your life to those that need.
Feel life breathe.
~ Patrice
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In The Near Future
May 15, 2015In the near future and the past
Everything was aghast.
Not so liked but tolerated
Sad to say, that was my past.
I am aghast I let it past
Say no more and move along
My life is worth more
Than a sad, sad song.
See you there
In that happy place
Full of joy, full of grace.
You will bow and I will chase
All the butterflies that giggle
And face the troubles
I’m trying to erase.
Maybe now it does not exist
Because I showed them
I will resist.
Be ye happy.
Be ye pleased because together
We brought them to their knees.
Here, in the near future
And most likely in the past
With absolute ease.
~ Patrice
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Such A Wonder To Review
May 14, 2015
Such a wonder to review
Such a time we had we two.
Nothing came to pass
That hurt or tested our resolve, our view.
Such a time we had we too
Such a wonder to review.
~ Patrice
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Stingrays Flying
May 13, 2015
Stingrays flying
In a most beautiful place
In awe, inspired by their beauty, their grace.
Leaping from the sea
Are they jumping in fear
Running from danger beneath the waves?
Not known for sure
For they may be just washing mites
From their smooth, dark face.
Stingrays flying
Leaping
With a particular ballet grace.
~ Patrice
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Tell Me When, Tell Me Why
May 12, 2015
Tell me when, tell me why
Please, before I die.
Don’t want to cry, don’t want to die
Please tell me when, please tell me why.
~ Patrice
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I Journey To My Home
May 11, 2015
I journey to my home
The place where I was born.
Memories past, life I did before
Some heartache, some laughing then and now.
I journey to the place
I was born, I journey home.
~ Patrice
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Let The World Go
May 7, 2015Let the world go
Nothing more to be said
No regret, no should have or dread
Nothing more to be said
Let it go, let it go instead.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2015
