Dream Tender

I fall asleep with my fingers on the keys

I wake up to a numbered screen

And then There’s dreams left unattended

Causing a strange chaos to brew in the back of my mind.

It’s a dark cloud waiting to devour me

So I try my best to type a few word

The the clouds disperse and I can tend my dreams once again.

-Saschia

Published by Jayne

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 on 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.

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