Posts Tagged ‘Patrice’
May 31, 2013

Sadness fails
Crashes
Hear
The wails.
Monster crawls
Full of regret
Finally getting
What he should
Get.
No remorse
Pity none
Turn the page
Forget
The rage.
Sadness can
No more
Be part of
Hate.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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May 28, 2013

Slowly, softly the fog dissipates
Leaving beneath me
A breathtaking land of
Oh so much rare beauty.
In this grand, lovely land
Is a dream where I could exist
Bringing to my life a magic
I shouldn’t nor can resist.
Come join me there
In this wonderland I love
Come be part of a world where
All is filled with wondrous love.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
Posted in My Musings, Poetry | Tagged beauty, dissipates, grand, life, lovely, lovely dreamland, magic, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, rare, slowly, softly, wonderland, wondrous love | 2 Comments »
May 27, 2013

The drinks go down
In the hummingbird feeder
As the sun warms the sky
Grass blows on a breeze
Destined to bring rain
To the evening’s brilliant blue sky.
All seems right
All seems as it should be
No sight of anger
Or struggle to combat.
Just a spring day
Over coming all that.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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May 24, 2013

I read
The old ones
And believe
They were spun
By masters
Pass deceased.
They can see
All spread out
Far and wide
They can help me
Thru and be
The master here
Within my own
Small
Little destiny.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson 2013
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May 23, 2013

The smell of lilacs ebbs and flows
Over my senses
Taking me back in time
When life was slow
And in pastures green
Children laughing, playing
Running past the stream.
Sweet scented lilacs are my time machine.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
Posted in My Musings, Poetry | Tagged back in time, children running, ebbs, flows, laughing, lilacs, pastures green, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, slow, smell, stream | 5 Comments »
May 22, 2013
See the depth there inside
Where no one can or could ever hide.
There inside let me be the one who stands
And sees what can be not that what shouldn’t be.
See the depths close you eyes
Be at peace because here inside you can reside
Safe secure til all is right outside.
Dwell inside but first look deep inside
See the depth where it does reside.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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May 21, 2013

Love is essential
Love is everything
Love will bring
Joy and laughter
And things
That sadness
Can never sing.
Love is essential
Love is everything
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
Posted in Affirmations, Poetry | Tagged essential, everything, joy, laughter, love, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, sadness, sing | 10 Comments »