And it’s not from me.
I woke with racing, negative thoughts
But…
Then I caught a whiff of divinity.
... You were here in my sleep,
Though you are no where to be seen…
The smells of a higher place,
The heavenly scent of Thee.
©2012 jan leree
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There is a scent in my room …
And it’s not from me. I woke with racing, negative thoughts But… Then I caught a whiff of divinity. ... You were here in my sleep, Though you are no where to be seen… The smells of a higher place, The heavenly scent of Thee. ©2012 jan leree
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Let the whole world, Pause … Step aside … Be colored from out to inside! © 2012 jan leree
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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: janlereewhidden@gmail.com Archives
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