The Schedule

Racing thru the schedule
Biding by the outcome
So nothing left again.

Amazed by the beauty
Hold all so special
Breathe in, breathe out
My friend.

 We will enjoy it
When the dust settles
And the schedule
Is something that’s been.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

Breathe In The Sacredness Of Life

Quietly we breathe in the sacredness of life

For we know no other sees
The world the same
As our eyes see
Nor hear sounds of living life
Like I, me.

Sometimes we laugh
Sometimes we cry
But in the end
Life is lived
This, none other can deny.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

Nocturnal Living

Nocturnal living
Secret life
Moving thru the darkness
Ignoring a bright life.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

Strange Dreams

Strange dreams populate my night
They make no sense telling stories
Of places never seen
People I know
But they are in a strange dream.

Somethings seem familiar
In an odd way
I’ve been there
But I can’t tell you
When or on what day.

I awaken quizzing
Just what was this experience
No words to describe
That strange dream experience.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson -2017

Heaven Help The World Understand

Heaven help the world
Understand
There is no tomorrow
If we don’t stand and
Let nature be around.

We alone cannot supply
Our food nor make rain
Come pouring down.

Understand
We are but a small dot
In a world
Simply
Spinning round.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

The Water Falls

The water falls
Cascading over everything
No place is dry or wanting.

Soft rainfall falls
Breathing life into everything
Feeling life, making.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

Thinking, Wondering Where I’ve Been

Thinking, wondering where I’ve been
And where
I’m going to go.

Then the road opens
The path seems clear
All I have to do is

Start from here.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017