The heavens land at my feet
And hell underneath my breath
My understanding triumphs over my other self
While she prays pleadingly
I gaze at her like an open ocean
Strong and consistent
Her dreams clinched in my fist
Hold my hand
hold me tight
I don’t want to go on without you
-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 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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