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Teeth

✨A Poem ✨

The words to get through

aren’t just a few.

Darkness an old friend

that taught you how to hold your chin.

The teeth in your chest draw blood.

Weekends in

sewing up old wounds.

Take a sip,

and do it all again.

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

Welcome the Good

✨A poem✨

Instead of fighting for it

let it come.

Inside of every great story

is someone who finally gave up

and accepted the gifts

they’ve been chasing all along.

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

Tiny Book

✨A poem✨

The wind will blow

the trees will grow

all the good things will come and go.

I’ll kiss some lips

and hug some friends

have fun conversations til no end

I’ll take life as it unfolds

because I only have a slight idea

of what the

future holds.

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

I’m Happy

✨A Poem✨

Here comes the sun

and the dreams

and all the things I’ve ever wanted

while I lay here staring at

the tips of my fingers

thinking about the moon

and cosmic flowers

and they way they sway with

my eyes closed

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

Echo

✨A Poem✨

Inside the mind

of a man who never forgave himself

is a hole deeper than eyes can see

and trust can dwell

but not too deep for the sound of my voice.

Inside the mind of a man who never learned to love himself

is a void deeper than the ocean

but not too deep for me to feel.

Stop fighting.

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

Someone Wants the Best for You

✨A Poem✨

A man body with

a bloom for a head

red petals spread

filled with life.

The divine connection

comes through the roots

and it’s there inside you.

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

And So It Begins…

✨A poem✨

Explore with me

take a walk with me

lets see where it all leads

maybe it’s nothing you could have ever dreamed

or maybe it’s something you already know

It’s worth a look, don’t you think?

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

Thanks for Being Here

✨A Poem✨

A writer chose you and

crawled under your skin

and you haven’t been the same since

No use in avoiding the truth much longer

just share your favorite songs

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

Kiss Life

✨A Poem✨

It’s not til it’s time to live that

we realize

we’ve out grown the swings

The flowers bloom and

the butterfly breaks free from

its chrysalis

We stand frozen thinking the

birth of the butterfly is

the end.

Saschia Jayne Johnson

Moonbeams

✨A Poem✨

I closed the gate

but that didn’t keep out the

moonbeams

that shined on the daisies

dancing in the evening breeze

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

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