We’re becoming something
Our tip toeing toward
new beginning
I just know
We’re gunna make it
I can see it in the horizon
A flag-no, a Phoenix
Flames
feathers
calls from the wild
Just keep hanging on
We’re almost there
-Saschia
A place where you can be human.
We’re becoming something
Our tip toeing toward
new beginning
I just know
We’re gunna make it
I can see it in the horizon
A flag-no, a Phoenix
Flames
feathers
calls from the wild
Just keep hanging on
We’re almost there
-Saschia
Saschia Jayne Johnson is the author of Writer’s Quest: A Triptych. On her free time, she likes to be with her family 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 it was the search that held what was most important; curiosity." Saschia 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. View more posts
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Great poem 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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