Posts Tagged ‘glory’

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Many The Border Cross

September 23, 2013

Many the border cross
Up to the promised land
Where joy
Wonder are lost.

No one is forsaken
Only lost in a world
Of no glory, sadness
Broken hearts.

Turn around
Turn back
The world you live in
Is not the one lost.

Only your way
That’s the thing
Lost.
~ Patrice

Wire in Landscape ~ photo by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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This Is It

June 11, 2013

Maggie in agility ~ photo by Patrice

 

This is it
This is as good as it gets.

I’m here to tell you
That for all of us
It is as good as
We want it to be

Nothing changes
Unless you want it

Garner from
Your loss and the bad
A magnificence
Unsurpassed

Yes you can do what
No one else ever has

Journey to your centre
Find the place
You really are
From there go out
And spread your glory

Near
And there so far.
~ Patrice

 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

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Knowing Most What Is Best

October 18, 2012

Knowing most what is best
Then we can securely rest
Proud we are, there we be
In all our glory set ourselves free.

You can go
I will stay
Dance to life
In my own funny way.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

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Similar To All, Unique In Itself

October 11, 2012

Similar to all, unique in itself
Glory and strife part of the time
Needed to rhyme.

Glorious, glorious rhyme
Similar but not the usual
No, unique this glorious rhyme
Travelling
Travelling gently thru time.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

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Pause A Little

August 30, 2012

Pause a little
Look around
Hear the sound
Of beauty
Glory all around.

You’re in the midst
Of wonder
And
A spectacular story
Look around.

Pause

Look around
Hear all
That’s such
A glorious sound.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

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Here We Are

April 9, 2012

Here we are in all our glory.
Feeling the warmth of our universe.
Smile, rejoice for everything you’ve been given.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

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This Is It, This Is All

October 26, 2011

This is it, this is all
Come meet me at the mall
I will call, I will see
All that matters
There, in front of me.

Journeys long, journeys short
This is it, this is all
Come meet me at the mall
See the glory, see the trite
Be the winner with no spite.

Know that all has a right
To live the best this very night
This is it, this is all
Come meet me at the mall.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2011

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