I am a presence bound illusion. Sorrowโs silence and frailtyโs promise.ย Colorful revelations are nested in morbid fascinationโpain.ย Loveโs drama, nocturnal and natural. I am a performance of unity. Whimsical forms are meaning imbued namesโ destiny. A surreal experienceย and home to the ultimate reality.ย
I am a sky tinged in shadows. The absence of color, a cloudโs painโ gentle tears with whitewashed edges.ย A horizonโs bleakness and a feelings abyss. It is the sorrow of love, my final wish.ย
ยฉJeff Fleschย
#1 Amazon bestselling poet โย Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow.[goodreads +1]
I am a pain wayfarer. A choice of love and the companionship of isolation. Alienated and alone, I seek solaceย in the gift of peace and the sanctuary built upon my dreams.ย
ยฉJeff Flesch
#1 Amazon bestselling poet โย Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow.[goodreads +1]
I am doing well, and having a grand time with my new work role, and community responsibilities. Though this is true, I miss all of you and love when I have the time to come by your sites to read you and to see you.
Lately, in addition to my new work role and community responsibilities, Iโve sent out poetry to some new publications. Though I have no new pubs yet, there will be in the future, and I will update all of you as that occurs.
Lastly, here are a few pics from a recent hike. Itโs so beautiful this time of year.
I am always honored to have my poetry at MasticadoresIndiaand MasticadoresUSA. It is a blessing. Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Terveen, and Barbara for always supporting my work; and, thank you to each of you for continuing to read, like, and comment on my poems on these two exceptional online magazines.
I am always honored to have my poetry at MasticadoresIndiaand MasticadoresUSA. It is a blessing. Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Terveen, and Barbara for always supporting my work; and, thank you to each of you for continuing to read, like, and comment on my poems on these two exceptional online magazines.
I wrote two poems with the word prompts from Twitter this week. Here is the second one.
Shadowโs Sown
I explore the depths of the wind and the space that lives in between this moment and the next
a balance of learning and of unlearning arises again
when minimal expectations are drawn together like a bow
representing the shadow of words left behind to sow
We are at that time of year in the Pacific Northwest when the hiking trails begin to dry out, and hiking becomes something that I will take part in each week. For those of you whoโve followed me for years, you know how much I love to be out in the forest and at the coast, two of my favorite places, regardless of where I am living and or visiting.
Here are some pics from my first short hike of the season.
For those of you celebrating Easter, Happy Easter, for those celebrating Ramadan, Ramadan Mubarak, and for all of you, may your day, and week be peaceful, and full of love.