The eyes inside my head
blink away the dust
the feet inside my heart
hike mountains to get a view
and the soul of my soul
touches the heavens to share
what the world can’t see yet
What a breath of fresh air it is to just be
A place where you can be human.
The eyes inside my head
blink away the dust
the feet inside my heart
hike mountains to get a view
and the soul of my soul
touches the heavens to share
what the world can’t see yet
What a breath of fresh air it is to just be
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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I can feel your poem!! ❤
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Yay! It felt good to write too. Thanks for taking the time to let me know.
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You are most welcome!!! I would love to read more😊
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