The twigs snap and the leaves crackle beneath me
This is where I recharge and reboot
I don’t always wish to be there
but it’s where I end up
Beneath the breathing branches
and budding leaves
-Saschia Johnson
Don’t stop here keep reading… Returning
It’s All History
Posted byJaynePosted inPoetryTags:creative writing, hiking, Inspiration, life, nature, New England, poem, prose, spring, writing
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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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Beautiful lines.
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on S. K. Nicholas.
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Thank you so much 😀
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So much emotion captured in so little lines. I feel the same
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