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✨A Poem✨ A finger drag 👆🏽 down the isle of books. 📔 Some people like slime. I like the smell of books and 📔 the thump between each one 📔 The way the plastic crinkles. 📔 The way my fingers slides across some without a sound. 📔 What gets me going the most, 📔 isContinue reading “Library ASMR”

✨A Poem✨ The push and pull the hush A will to live comfortably in these walls The constant change and predictability A few tears maybe more A life led with hope a sleep slept with peace Is this what it means to have lived? Saschia 💫Jayne💫 Johnson

✨A Poem✨ I gifted two flies a leftover cob and covered all the food with paper plates. The family played the way they each do and I got a front row seat to it all. Saschia 💫Jayne💫 Johnson

✨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 planksContinue reading “Sea People”

✨A Poem✨ Fans 🪭 (about 6 of them) 🪭 blow cool air from room 🪭 to room 🪭 my thoughts need a fan 🪭 to blow ideas from crevice to crevice 🪭 it’s artform to keep them coming 🪭 a commitment that’s not so celebrated. 🪭 A dark room with papers and 🪭 penciled notesContinue reading “Brain Fans”

✨A Poem✨ I wish I could say there’s no quit in me 🖤 but there’s a real strong quitter in me. 🖤 you see, I learned very quickly that it all works out;🖤 even when there’s a few bumps in the road. 🖤 And so knowing what to fight for isn’t so hard these days.Continue reading “Worth It”

✨A Poem✨ The words of God 🦞 written on the walls of 🦞 ships beneath the ocean’s 🦞 foaming white crests. 🦞 The peace at sea is 🦞 the movement of the breeze 🦞 and the way the water rocks and sways.🦞 Something about an old boa 🦞 that just puts me at ease.🦞 SaschiaContinue reading “The Old Sea Captain”

✨A Poem✨ Hair full of salt 🦞 and a mind filled with dreams. 🦞 Writers did that to me. 🦞 The sea rushed from between their lips 🦞 and filled my mind 🦞 with all the possibilities 🦞 I didn’t know were there. 🦞 Saschia 💫Jayne✨ Johnson

✨A Poem✨ A bunch of breaths A locked journal and a lost key Who knows? Does it matter who knows? Kiss the air Let it go Take the ride of a lifetime whether you’re together or alone Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson