The art that comes out of me when I’m alone is much different from the art that comes out of me when I’m surrounded by people. The art the comes out of me when I’m rested is different from the art that comes out of me when I’m exhausted. I like to write in allContinue reading “Until it Shifts”
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Abundance
Responsibilities are getting to me the world and its demands the time and its movement It all calls me It all pulls me and still I’m going to wake up grateful for one more day I’m going to create a life I’m honored to leave behind I’m going to support the parts of myself thatContinue reading “Abundance”
In the Beginning
The storms raged even with the flood waters receding we still couldn’t separate up from down love from hate so we write, discuss and write some more until we figure out that what matters most is the present all else should fall in line Saschia Johnson
Persistence
Going to do it again and again There’s no hustle without consistency show up go to sleepand thenshow up again Saschia Johnson
Close By
If it was best I’d wipe every single tear that hit your cheek I’d be there to defend you the moment You were treated in unfairly If I could help it I’d always catch you before you could fall But there’s wisdom to be learned In all of those So I just stay close AndContinue reading “Close By”
I Took the Wheel
I gave up on sleep last night I love sleep but last night sleep didn’t love me so I walked away and decided to take the wheel It was great. I had a latte and the energy I needed but now I’m tired. and ready for sleep to love me Saschia Johnson
I Just Wanna Stay Home
I want to be home with my things and my blankets I want to let sweet treats dissolve in my mouth slowly and I want my veggies crisped and salted just the way I like Naps and snoozes screaming loud to my favorite musics dancing wild and free the one place I can be meContinue reading “I Just Wanna Stay Home”
Dream
There he was flipping through my dreams with a hug that felt as real as tomorrow anda house that felt as familiar as a Deja Vu Saschia Johnson
Two Souls
Two souls chatterreuniteand rise Saschia Johnson
Cycles
The snow will returnBut for now,the sun is shining. Saschia Johnson