The Heart Is Mended

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The heart is mended, the life is fine
No thought is taken
Of what happened back in time.

Moving forward, risking not
Becoming ice
In a land that’s hot.

Then in the midst of emptiness
She dares, she dreams
she dreams a lot.
~ Patrice

® Patrice Clarkson – 2014

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Creatures Large And Small

Creatures large and small
Stand at the entrance leading you in
Making troubles seem not at all.

No words are spoken
No hand is touched
No promise made.

Still you know your world is right
You lived, you loved
And had so much.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2018

Let The Ruckus Roll

Let the ruckus roll
Let the happening
Take its toll.

All is sufficient
Some of which
I don’t know.

Let the ruckus be
Let it travel on
Like the rest of us
To find its own true destiny.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2018

Let Me Hear

Let me hear
My silent soul speak.

 Let me hear
Her words of wisdom

That I alone can teach.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2018

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