Poems from Jeff Bresee
I write to create music and poetry. The loves of my life. Check out Weathered Pages anywhere music is streamed.
Dim lit, damp and distant corner
torn from dream of vapor’s fold.
Slow descent to worlds divided,
nothing hot and nothing cold.
Long ago...
THE WAY TO WHEN
A million ways to spend a day
not tried them all but have to say,
that if I had the way to when
I’d quiet find and open...
It’s finally the day to come,
blood mixing in,
flows like a river
through oceans of sin.
Long past the point
where the numbness was new....