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Jeff Reed

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Jeff Reed

  • Chiastic Poetry
  • The Strange Sum of Things
  • Poems
  • Songs
  • Sea to Sea
  • Animagus Extinctio
  • Psalm 37 Menagerie
  • Butterfly Glory
  • Books
  • ABOUT

FOUR

March 8, 2025 Jeff Reed

when the four angels

at the four corners of the world

held back the four winds

so not the smallest tendril

of breeze could slip through

to rustle a single leaf, 

I was bereft, left without 

tenderest cool upon my face, 

and more—that sound of wind-roar

pouring through a valley alive

and shaking apart, waking dreams,

thrilling to the very core 

my four-chambered heart.




Note: 

“After this I saw four angels standing at the four corners of the earth, holding back the four winds of the earth so that no wind could blow on earth or sea or against any tree.”

—Revelation 7:1

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