Thru the quiet door
I sneak
not pausing
for a deep breath
I creep.
To see
wonders unfold
treasures
a master did create
all this
to behold.
I won’t speak
I won’t laugh or cry
for my eyes
have seen
the most exquisite things
my lips
can’t describe.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2026




