Writing in and out of reality Between memories And into the depths of my psyche Sometimes the narration is loud But most times it’s silent It’s usually us pushing and Me typing one word at a time To finally write a thing If that makes any sense ♡Saschia
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Can You Connect the Dots?
It doesn’t matter where you start Just jump in You’ll start connecting something Dot to dot That’s all Once you get going it’s amazing how many connections there are So don’t be a toe dipper Just jump in and start connecting ♡Saschia
Please Let Me Sleep
The house is quiet and cold I’m too tired to push the keys Too awake to sleep Hoping for some relief. Maybe sleepy sleep Or to be awake enough to push the right keys Sasch
Is It?
What did you sign up for? Did you get it? Did you get the thing you signed up for? Does anyone get the thing they sign up for? We see We watch on in excitement waiting for our turn waiting to have a place a wife a husband waiting for the acceptance letter theContinue reading “Is It?”
Show Some Teeth
We smile and keep it short No one wants to bring anyone down So we smile and keep it short We quickly share recipes And pictures of our babies And smile some more The truth is I don’t know what else to talk about anymore So I just smile ♡Saschia
But a Dream
Cloudless The blue blue The trees bend left and right Left and right Could this be? Could this be what I’ve waited for No popped balloons But the colors have returned No confetti to sweep But still a celebration erupts Hand in hand Dreams begin ♡Saschia
The steam around me is hardly noticed my feelings cooped in the shed that came with our backyard I take breaths I feel the shower and take in that very moment it feels so good to breathe without a worry My head rests against the wall and I think of how hard it is toContinue reading
Wanderers
Disconnected Left to figure it out “Things will come together” We say with a smile. But there’s always that one lonely sock. ♡ Saschia
What is it
The world is untidy It’s a slew of casual dates and discarded marriages Full of people searching for certainty And people who ignore it There’s flies on shit Landing on faces and food We kiss them we eat it And what makes all this chaos beautiful Is love pure love ♥️ Saschia
Lit
A gray cloud of hope escapes my mouth It swirls around my head and seeps into my curls “I want to keep it.” I told my husband. But he didn’t hear me. The moon shines down and trees pass us by “I saw two shooting stars.” He states. But I’m busy trying to smell theContinue reading “Lit”
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