When I stop ...
Look ...
Listen ...
It is amazing,
who I become.
(c) jan leree 2012
Look ...
Listen ...
It is amazing,
who I become.
(c) jan leree 2012
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So much beauty, Cascading Parading before my eyes Sitting on the Columbia’s Southern bank… Watching your yellow sailboat, motor on by. ... Ahh… if only the sail were to fly. © jan leree 2012 
My poetry is tucked away… Just out of reach … Through this crawl, Past the knoll … Near the beach, ... On the banks of the bay. © jan leree 2012 When poems do not come ... Stop along the water, And listen for one. (c) jan leree 2012  I had waited 15 long years, to cross from Portland to Vancouver ... a seven mile bridge. I was afraid. I had no more tears. When I did cross, there was nothing there, but forgiveness... after all those years. What is keeping you, on your side of the river? Make the trek, by bike, plane, or on foot ... cross the seven mile bridge... to meet on forgiveness' ridge. 
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AuthorMy name is Jan Leree. I am a nurse, legal nurse consultant, poet and above all, mother of four wonderful adult children. I am writing here from my own life experiences, in loss, in grief, in humor and in joy. I hope that you will find encouragement to face your life's circumstances by visiting my pages here. My heart and prayers are in a place to offer encouragement to you. The rights to the poetry and photographs are copyrighted to me. If you wish to purchase cards, post cards, calendars, or framed art of my work, you may do so. Email me at: [email protected] Archives
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