A place where you can be human.
She’s spun up like cotton candy
Once you get a taste
It’s never enough
She goes round and round
Emotion to emotion
Skipping stones
There’s heart in her
A life so loud it’d clap your ear drums
A taste so sweet it makes your head ache
A wild soul
A wandering woman
Begging to be set free
-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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