Posts Tagged ‘Patrice’
April 12, 2013

I see a rabbit hopping
Out along the back
All is quiet, except honking
No one could miss that!
Honking geese as they fly
In for their morning feast
They can’t afford to miss that!
Freezing rain has coated
Covered all
While trees hang in silence
Bowing to extremes.
Not one bird ventures out
Other than the geese
I see no one there about.
Waiting, riding out the storm
We all hunker down
And just sit it out.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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April 11, 2013
Thank you Ingrid
For your lovely thanking card.
I found within the fold
Kindness, strength and power
Caressed with courage
So untold.
Love of life
A will to be part of all
You can behold.
Thank you Ingrid
For your lovely
Loving thanking card
That I hold.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
Posted in Poetry | Tagged caressed, courage, kindness, love of life, NaPoWriMo, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, power, strength, thank you, thanking card | Leave a Comment »
April 10, 2013

Drip, drip of falling rain
Settles deep down the drain.
Is my life like that rain?
Have I flushed myself away?
Can I grasp strands of grace, gratitude
Interspersed with love
Pulling up myself to stay
in a world not only to survive
But live a life
Where I don’t want to die.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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April 9, 2013

Cherished deep within my arms
A love so true and so strong.
Held tightly never to let go
Held near but must let it grow.
Love is dear and that strong
Will survive even if it’s very wrong.
Cherished love does hold the key
To all that’s strong
Deep within my loving arms.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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April 7, 2013
Have I been honest?
Have I been right?
Doesn’t matter it’s working tonight.
Isn’t it funny and mostly alright
Why not wander
To the far side of happy tonight?
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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April 6, 2013

Crocus about to bloom
Springing from the doom
Coming up
Amongst the snow
Blooms of white
Lavender grow
So it won’t be long
Til we see
All those blooms
From here to eternity.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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April 5, 2013

I look around and see
Exotic birds flying
Pass me
Bluejay, nuthatch
And chickadees
With a house wren
Every now and then.
While a cardinal
Sings a song
I don’t recall just now
I see a hummingbird
Hovering all around
Of me.
Ah, the beauty
The beauty
That surrounds me.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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