✨A Poem✨
It’s not til it’s time to live that
we realize
we’ve out grown the swings
The flowers bloom and
the butterfly breaks free from
its chrysalis
We stand frozen thinking the
birth of the butterfly is
the end.
Saschia Jayne Johnson
Kiss Life
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Saschia Jayne Johnson is the author of Writer’s Quest: A Triptych. On her free time, she likes to be with her family 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 it was the search that held what was most important; curiosity." Saschia 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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Wow! I love how this poem uses language and imagery so well. Magical!
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Aww thank you 🥰 🙌🙌
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