Musical Heart by Jeff Flesch

Photo by ArtTower, Pixabay

morning tranquility

broken and crumbled, my part

of ashes spread all over the flower garden

and within the nest of my heart

made out of sticks and stones

you gave to me

through words

made up of dried bones

it’s just like that sometimes, we want so

desperately to fall in line

with that which we perceive as bound to time

though, through the mirror

we can find

this musical hearts rhythm and rhyme

-JEFF FLESCH

Jeff grew up in Los Angeles, and now lives in Corvallis, Oregon, where he works in Educational Leadership. Jeff’s interests and passions include personal and professional development, developing new ways to increase access to higher education, and creating inspiration, transformation, and more equity throughout society. Visit Develop. Inspire. Transform. to read more of his thoughts and writing.

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