Leapers

✨A poem ✨

A million cliffs and

leaps into the monster’s mouth

sandwiches

under the sun

Some people don’t make it

back for sandwiches

but we’ll still be there

I don’t know if we’re supposed to be

at the edge of a cliff

making leaps

but that’s where we meet

by the sea.

-Saschia Jayne Johnson

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Published by Jayne

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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