Posts Tagged ‘all I see’

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Catch Me If You Can

November 17, 2022
Catch Me If You Can ~ Photo by Brent

Catch me if you can
I’m falling deep down
That
Hurtful canyon

Hold my hand
Grasp it tight
Don’t like let go 
Till all that’s out of sight  

Then
Together we will go
You holding me
Me, so grateful. 
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022

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Having A Hard Time

November 18, 2021
Having A Hard Time ~ Photo by Patrice

Having a hard time
For
I’m seeing the future
In a bleak frame of mind 

Looking out onto trees 
Dripping
As if crying along with me

My heart is broken
In
So much anguish and pain

I know
The sun will shine
Again 

I know
I will laugh 
Til
I cry once more 

But until
That time comes 
The future is sadness 
All I see 

A future bleak 
Without you here 
Near me. 
~ Patrice  

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021

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My Hearts A Mess

April 17, 2020

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Running First ~ Photo by Patrice

My hearts a mess
There is no rest
No peace, no quiet.

Racing, racing on
Racing fast
How will I ever last?

When can I see
Peace
Quiet and dignity?

When will I feel
My heart pump
A slow, soft, quiet thump?

Can’t hold on
Can’t see
How I got here, how to leave.

All I see is
My hearts a mess
There is no rest, that’s all, all I see.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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Caught In The Midst

November 5, 2019

 

Agility Running ~ Photo by Patrice

Caught in the midst
of all I see
drifting
with the spirit that
guides me.

When my destination
comes into view
will I stand and run
or will I
wait for you?
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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Riches

January 10, 2019

Winter Water ~ Photo by Patrice

Riches found, riches in every way
Looking out onto riches
To the end of the day.

Riches are all I see
Riches free
Riches for you, for me.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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My Hearts A Mess

April 27, 2016

Running First ~ Photo by Patrice

My hearts a mess
There is no rest
No peace, no quiet.

Racing, racing on
Racing fast
How will I ever last?

When can I see
Peace
Quiet and dignity?

When will I feel
My heart pump
A slow, soft, quiet thump?

Can’t hold on
Can’t see
How I got here, how to leave.

All I see is
My hearts a mess
There is no rest, that’s all, all I see.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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