No, you haven’t been
there for me or any of your next of kin
No, you haven’t been.
All about yourself
all about the great big me
thoughts of any other are non existent
never, haven’t been.
It could be tomorrow or the day after that
you’ll see the folly of your ways
step up, be all that
you haven’t
just haven’t been.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
Holding close, holding tight
making it thru
thru the dark, scary night
Tomorrow will be better
tomorrow I’ll see the light
leading to pleasure, happiness
and
all things of delight.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
No more I say
No more will I be angry
I’ll stay in the blessed day
away from dark clouds
ones that carry sadness, sorrow
making heartache
fill the days of tomorrow.
I’ll live the blessed, the right way
holding all that’s loved
in gentle tenderness
no need for revenge or anger
no
not today nor tomorrow.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
My heart seems broken
the world appears unfair
direction is lost
my world, my heart
are in
such deep despair.
It may be
tomorrow
the sun will shine
bringing healing, loving light
everywhere
But for now
in
this moment
all I feel is sadness, heartache
and
despair.
~ Patrice
My heart, my thoughts go out to those in Texas who have suffered such tragedy.
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2022
I write the words that come
I see them in their entirety
some are in colour
others grey
altogether they make
the words I write
I say.
Tomorrow
they’ll be different
they’ll say something I never thought of
not til that instant
when they came and I wrote
wrote what they told me
to say.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
Anticipation, excitement brews
Tomorrow is open
I just have to put my way on cruise.
Glide thru the troubles
Step over the sad
Tomorrow is my pleasure
A sum of all I’ve had.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
He died today
But really
Tomorrow.
We said goodbye
With such
Great sorrow.
No heart could
Break
As much as ours.
We sobbed and sobbed
We knew there would be
No tomorrow.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2017
Courting life, fleeing death
Time passes
Taking no regard for
The rest.
Holding close, pushing aside
All things
I love, despise.
In tomorrow
The world may change
Leaving everything
Just the same.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
Don’t know what to do
What is right
My mind is in
A quandary, a plight.
Will tomorrow
Shed some light
On this dilemma
That I’m struggling with
Tonight.
Or will I go on wondering
What’s best
What is right?
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
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