Jeff Bresee
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The ClockA Poem by Jeff BreseeSomething stalks me, something’s there... |
Blue SunshineA Poem by Jeff BreseeMy bags have all been packed for me. The driver waits impatiently... |
By The WellA Poem by Jeff BreseeTwas an ordinary scene on an ordinary day... |
How HeavenA Poem by Jeff BreseeFor everything we do, in time fades into mundane dust... |
Pure WaterA Poem by Jeff BreseeThough water's healing - ever constant... |
SavorA Poem by Jeff BreseeDo we consider, what else could be... |
One ChangeA Poem by Jeff Breseeno that's not the thing... |
In TranceA Poem by Jeff BreseeJust voices, voices... |
ReflectionA Poem by Jeff BreseeI lie there just thinking as minutes rolled by,... |
The Eye Of The StormA Poem by Jeff BreseeThen in a moment, skies were clear... |