Contentment

You rolled off my sacred tongue and into some place.

where there’s few passing cars and trees

lots of trees.

Who am I to find you where you are?

What am I to do when I seek you?

I’m content in the comfort of my own writing chair

illuminated by the words scrolling across the screen.

And if I get there,

what’s to become of this corner

where my imagination can run free?

-Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson

Published by Jayne

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.

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