Like winter winds that blow
Our lives can be tossed
To and fro.
So grasp with vigour and hold on so tight
To live thru your winter and bask once again
In
A summer’s delight.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2021
Thrilled with life
And filled with vigour
That’s what should be
My infinite call.
When muse is not enough
And action can be in
The neighbourhood of overload
Tread that narrow line.
Neither slip nor fall
Walk one step closer
To the ecstasy of life
Lived on the edge of it all.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013