A place where you can be human.
The walls dance around me
The floors present and safe
Until there’s a gap
Between the floor and my feet
The tea is ready
the carpets are slapped clean
Let me see
Let me see
Ah, the walls waltz a waltz I know
Shall we dance
The walls shift and play
And I scream with delight
And laugh when I’m pulled in too close
When the music fades
I just know I’ll remember how much I’ve always loved to dance
-Saschia
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. View more posts
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