A place where you can be human.
✨A Poem✨
The moon hits the top of the night’s sky
and slowly I rise
With the world at my back
and the pen in my hand
I rise
I taste the words of God with my tongue
and lick the honey from his pages
Is it God you’re looking for
or the splintered planks of survival?
Me at its surface
you at its depths
it’s a strange thing you and me
the way we swim the way we
come alive
when the moon hits the top of the night’s sky.
-Saschia 💫Jayne💫 Johnson
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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