Wondering Who Is Listening

Wondering who is listening
Hearing my words
Speaking, understanding those
That they’ve heard.

Will I go on or say not a word
A quandary
I’m taking to heart
Without
Writing down a single word.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

Peace And Quiet Move My Soul

Peace and quiet move my soul
Let it function, let it roll
Onto pathways clear and pure
Not filled with tangled webs
Nor harrowing fear.

My feet they move my soul
Directed by time spent
In reverence of all things, all times
Understanding my quiet is
Peace of mind.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2018

Subtly Is No Form Of Action

Subtly is no form of action to take
When understanding pleasures needed
To make a heart full of happiness
Once mired down in toxins, felt like no escape
In a future yet to happen
That which, that which I make.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2014

Modest Understanding

 

 

 

 

 

 

Modest understanding
Labels on nothing
Going forward with a blessing
Showered in unconditional love.
~ Patrice

 

 

 

 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2014

Tenderness, Love And Understanding

Tenderness, love and understanding. Believe in them. Live them and maybe they will be given back to you.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2012

Her Stomach Churns

Her stomach churns with the hunger for learning.
The anticipation of knowing.
The quiet solitude of understanding and the excitement to begin.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2011