
I am on a quest for happiness. Pain,
the contours of skin—you
remind me solace returns anew.
The center, a locus of control unmade, fragile and fraught. I
step into a wish, protection’s umbrella—
cleansing. Humanity’s sins, I struggle
to be me again.
©Jeff Flesch
#1 Amazon bestselling poet – 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