He slapped it to my bones
My freedom a loose skin
Crumpled on the floor
These crevices are soothed by words
There’s no way around it
Babble incoherence
dum dum dums
Drummed on my tattered soul
Divine notes stuck to my bones
Causing a chatter
A dance
an opening
I slow, releasing a slice of heaven
Soul sounds
Mmms
lower, lower, lowered
Here I am alive and ready to breathe
♡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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