Hoping For A Way

Hoping for a way to belong 
belong to the day 
I see
unfolding 

Reach the morning light 
caress softly the fleeting sunset 
feel the rain 
let the wind blow 
empty
hollow thoughts away 
as
I embrace the magnificence
of an ever-changing
landscape 

This is where
I want to stand 
my feet firmly planted 
belonging 
in
this day, this world 
this land. 
~ Patrice  

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022

Mist Rises From A Land

Mist rises from a land
Wet with prosperity
Vibrant green leads the way
On a day full
Of joy and loyalty.

This is my day all the way
Nothing will stop me
From being that person
The land, wind and rain
Will make me.

Mist rises and I see
What I need in a land vibrant
Filled with prosperity
This will lead me
Complete me, making me that
What I need to be.
~ Patrice 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

Bright Sunlight Streams

Bright sunlight streams
Across the land
Brining favour and promise
To whomever
Is within her hands.

Profound love gently
caressing our motherland
moving west
Making all
A promised land.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

Black And White

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Black and white
You surely see
There in a land
Of cold deep freeze.
~ Patrice

 

 

 

 

 

 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2013

Let The Autumn Show My Love

Let the autumn show my love
Let it fall upon heartfelt ears
Seen today amongst the treasures
Gathered all these years.

I will love you best you see
For you are all the world
Just to me.

Let the autumn
Share my love
Here upon the land
I love.

For loving you
I can see
Is a major part
Of my loving destiny.

Let it be
In this autumn land
I will care
And love you grand.

We will together
Travel thru winter’s cold
Into spring and on to
Summer’s promised land.

Where our love will dwell
In a loving
Loving autumn land.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012