Posts Tagged ‘photo by Patrice’

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I Am Who I Am

December 11, 2019

Blue Jays Game ~ Photo by Patrice

I am who I am, the best I can be
Don’t worry or fret

Don’t marry insanity.
~ Patrice

Sky Walkers ~ Photo by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson

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Had A Dream Today

December 6, 2019

Patrice Clarkson's Blog

Had a dream today
All my problems they just floated away
No need to agonize
No time to feel remorse
Immersed in happiness my course
Set far from sadness
Can’t remember any heart retching tale
Only gladness on this happy trail.
~ Patrice

Spring Lilacs ~ Photo by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2015

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Kindness Borrows

November 15, 2019

Patrice Clarkson's Blog

Kindness borrows heaven’s sorrows

Stores them in a safe, grace filled place

Now gone from ladened brow

A smile crosses that once saddened face

Lifting up in hopeful praise

No more to see, feel or fear

Just held with kindness

In heaven’s grace.
~ Patrice

Sleeping Cougar ~ Photo by Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2015

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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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Leaves Falling

October 28, 2019

Fall Leaves ~ Photo by Patrice

Leaves falling
Cascading down
Onto dying, cold
Hard ground.

Life begins
Lives
Then passes away.

That is how life lives
From the beginning
Now
And in all
The coming days.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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When The Sorcerer Comes To Town

October 25, 2019

Patrice Clarkson's Blog

Last used Aug. 20/19

When the sorcerer comes to town

The earth will stop and rotate back around
No friendly comment can expose
A sneaky agenda found beneath the folds
Then and only then will laughter stop a train
Heartache be nothing and nothing to blame

When the sorcerer comes to town

Will you be here or over there?
Will I stand tall or fade to fair?
Will trees bend dropping leaves
Upon the ground
Or reach up scratching heaven’s sky?
Don’t know but I will tell you why

When the sorcerer comes to town.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2015

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My Fortune Is In My Hands

October 15, 2019

My Dedicated Running Partner - Photo by Patrice

My Fortune I suppose
Is in my hands
The coming and going
Of goodness, happiness
Is in my command.

No soaked coat
Laden with anger
Can cover me
Or make my way
A forsaken land.

I will, I can
See my fortune ahead
Waiting
Waiting to take my hand.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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