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A House, A Home

September 3, 2021

Patrice Clarkson's Blog

Elaborate Birdhouse ~ Photo by Patrice

In the forest I found
A house, a home
So profound.

No windows to shed light
But a cozy home, a place for respite
Adorned with flowers pink and white
A bell to toll when someone
Strange comes lurking
Late at night.

A front door I can’t find
Yet welcome are all
Who poke their head inside.

May you see this house
So profound
May you enjoy all it has to give
There in the forest
This house, this home
That I found.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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The Water Weeps

August 25, 2020

The Water Weeps ~ Photo by Patrice

The water weeps to the ground
Soaking all
Saturating a thirsty ground.

Flowers dance between
The raindrops moist
Blooming, sacrificing all
It is their choice.

Clouds thunder
Marching across the sky
No time for plunder
For something in the distance
Has caught their eye.

Now I stand amidst this
I’m part of this
The earth, the wind, the sky
All this happening round
I feel it, feel so profound.
~ Patrice

@ Patrice Clarkson – 2020

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A House, A Home

September 28, 2017

Elaborate Birdhouse ~ Photo by Patrice

In the forest I found
A house, a home
So profound.

No windows to shed light
But a cozy home, a place for respite
Adorned with flowers pink and white
A bell to toll when someone
Strange comes lurking
Late at night.

A front door I can’t find
Yet welcome are all
Who poke their head inside.

May you see this house
So profound
May you enjoy all it has to give
There in the forest
This house, this home
That I found.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

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Another World

September 14, 2016

See The Way ~ Photo by Patrice

Another world drifting by
Deep, high in the sky
No words said, no lies or cries
Life lived in another way
A world that gives but never stays.

This world’s sky is lit
By that that seems round
Hardened softness no one knows
Nor hears a sound.

Another world far away
So profound
Guides me by day and night
My path is full of light
I tread on gentle ground.

Another world makes me see
Love in this world
No need to be in that other world
My world is all I need.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2016

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