Autumn Morning, a poem by Jeff Flesch at
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Autumn Morning

Autumn Morning

written by: Jeff Flesch



I walk into desire
and envy, losing myself

threads of self fall from
a heart

on a calm Autumn morning

with cinnamon scents tangled in
a thread

of knowing, of becoming

pain, unmistakeable
reminders of who I’ve been

and, of who isn’t there

my eyes, I call out for help

love is always there
even when we’re ill-prepared

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