A place where you can be human.
Can you just add the Baa to my humbug
Lets stay in bed and cuddle under the covers
dreaming up new dreams
Let the ghosts come bring us back to childhood
to remind us what we really need
They’d agree it’s to write
and that all these bells and tinsels are unnecessary
I’d say lets build a snowman but there’s no snow
And that’s okay with me
As long as I’m cuddled up inside with you
writing your poetry on my belly
That would be the best gift
and the only gift I’d want to see.
-Saschia Johnson
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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