I rush to get my work done
Less thought takes less energy
Which sends me off to bed early
I could spend the day contemplating
The balance between Plato’s and Nietzsche’s opinions of “the good life”
But the amount of energy it takes to develop that opinion is far too great
It’d be smushed between diapers, and baby exercises, and naps
-Hot tea-Hot tea gets me through!
Even on these hot days
But these poems they’re rushed because energy is a precious thing for a nursing mommy
-Saschia
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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.
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