Light leans into love. It’s felt in full when open to fright and freedom. Experience—the catalyst of the unknown and unknowable—words that mean little. I find sovereignty in simplifying. In owning ignorance and the insight it offers. Awareness, both confounding and comforting. I wear it like a blanket—tailored to fit—an uncommon and unparalleled gift. 

©Jeff Flesch

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

Prudent purpose plagues me. It’s all

consuming, and expects too much.

The words fill a void without.

meaning, it’s consumption to

consume.  I find solace in the

comfortlessness. Its expression

nourishes, and its silence confounds.

It leaves me little rest. I am

compressed within, and tested and

tried in a world built on sin.

©Jeff Flesch

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

Dread feels like pressure. It fills all available spaces with its crafty presence. I hold onto promise, and its weightlessness, knowing anxiety is waiting—I can feel it just under my skin, like tiny rivulets. As peace beckons me, a faint breeze of calming awareness hints—it’s all transitory. You, me, all the things we feel and see, are all a part of the same self-created story. 

©Jeff Fleschu

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

Preoccupation and persistence found

perfection.

We met under the stars, and 

talked until dawn. 

You were a shadow of the clouds,

mysterious and luminous.

I hid against the sand dunes

sparkling with wear and weather. 

Drift wood stood between us

daring the other to signal acceptance.

I’ve seen you before 

when it was impossible to say more. 

A faint hello was all I could manage.

I found life difficult, and struggled to

maintain balance.  

Even now, I fight with reality, did we

speak or did I imagine. 

A life along the sand, and in the

dunes, can bring about such damage. 

©Jeff Flesch

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

You told me to wait.

I did, and sat and drank. 

Troubled, with ideas blurry and blind

I fell into a hole,

and flew next to the sun. It was fun 

and stayed the same and 

was all that anyone needed to grow.

Depression comes in waves. 

In a mind filled with worry, and body

filled with tension. 

you probably didn’t know 

nor did you feel the need to mention. 

You and I always happen. 

The world comes into view, and with

a silent and persistent acquiescence 

falls away

until it’s time for the next show. 

©Jeff Flesch

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

The waves crash. 

Dusted diamonds linger

upon the sand. An offering 

of life and death, and a reminder 

of truth and sacrifice—hypocrisy.

Love lives in all things, lasting

beyond imagination and illusions of

idleness—

hope. Tying the tide together, 

brings a tempest. 

Furious and eager, I love alone, and

pray to the one I call home. 

©Jeff Flesch

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

you are hidden from view.

recognize the truth

about who you are and want to be—

desire. 

nourishes body and mind 

through prescriptions of faith.

A guide to another world.

becoming apparent through hardship

and loss–realizations.

through murkiness 

and transformation found 

in-waiting.

©Jeff Flesch

#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow

Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women

Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press

• Tailored to Fit
• Expression Nourishes
• Crafty Presence
• Wear and Weather
• I Flew Next to The Sun

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