My heart churns, it doesn’t beat
Thinking of the last time
The last time
We would meet.
I didn’t understand
Why
You were sad
Saying words that changed
Everything.
My love, my heart
All things
Near and far in this land.
My heart churns, it doesn’t beat
I hear it cry
As all alone
I stand.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
 | Patrice on Home Is Heart |
| Patrice on When I Hear Your Call |
 | 100 Country Trek on When I Hear Your Call |
| Patrice on When I Hear Your Call |
| 100 Country Trek on When I Hear Your Call |
This work by Patrice Clarkson is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Based on work at patriceclarkson.wordpress.com.
Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available at PatriceClarkson.com.
Patrice Clarkson's Blog 