The gate is open
I follow thru
Not alone but with
All that come
To be with you.
The choice is mine
And I follow
Follow the others thru
Following you.
Our salvation we will find
Passing thru
The open gate following
Following you.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
Why?
Why oh why?
Please don’t cry
It should not have happened.
Why?
Why did it happen?
Why oh why?
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
Poetry
Taken from the pages
Of anarchy
Full in the hearts of subtlety
Showing no malice is
Poetry.
Poetry
Why have you come
To be my destiny?
Nothing matters but
The throes of the heart in
Poetry.
Poetry
Anger, passion, full
Of the vacant sound coming
From that original sin
Even then
Blessed is the heart
That changes history with
Poetry.
Poetry
No one can know what
Could have been
My heart, my love and
All life has been and now
Come be within
Poetry.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
For this New Year
I must be quiet but active
Look to my Higher Power for support
Accepting, supporting of others
Thus reaping the rewards of the universe
Knowing
I too, am a gift.
~ Patrice
This, the Grace Cards tell me.
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
Coldness creeps deep inside
Seeping in, no way to stop
No way to hide.
The pain, the icy freeze
Creeps and seeps
Ruthless in so deep.
Cuts through warmth
Leaving stark cold blind
To any kindness, feeling
Harboured there inside.
Coldness creeps, seeps inside
Freezing all
No where to hide.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
We are in a deep freeze
A deep, deep freeze
Cold does not cover what it is
Breath taken away
Frozen in a frigid atmosphere.
Those you hold dear
Should not be out or near
Frozen
Smother instead with warm
Blankets of unfrozen love.
Polar bear cold
Things are froze
No one knows how deep
Or long it will go
Don’t know.
Please no longer than a sleep
Let it creep back up
Let us experience heat
No more deep, deep freeze
Oh please some heat!
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
A new day, a new beginning
A new begin.
Treasured thoughts of long pass
Sink in
This helps a new beginning
To begin.
Treasure those, treasure lots
Open up, let the new begin
To begin.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
May your time on earth
Be full of happiness and gratitude
No sorrow to speak of
Just the loving love we seek
Here on earth my love.
~ Patrice
© Patrice clarkson – 2013
Dreams are dreamed
They’re dreamed at night
Some come true in the morning light.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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