💫A Poem💫 The steps move towards me in a way that if I turned around and stepped in rhythm, I wouldn’t move forward even an inch. The walls don’t close in, but they stick to you the way sex does even when you wash up afterwards. My only escapes are baptism and this forsaken craft.Continue reading “Down Escalator”
Tag Archives: poem
Oh, How Powerful are Your Words
💫A Poem💫 Your words, 👄 they can rage the ancient seas 👄 or sink to the depths of a soul. 👄 Let them find you 👄 in the candle light 👄 with a thirst that can only be quenched 👄 by what you hold 👄 like dogs seeking refuge. 👄 That divine voice 👄 aContinue reading “Oh, How Powerful are Your Words”
Slowly, Gently, Unfolding
💫A Poem💫 One petal 🌹 on a bush full of blooms 🌹 unfolds at its own time. 🌹 -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
Library ASMR
✨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 Life Lived
✨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
The 4th of July
✨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
Sea People
✨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”
Brain Fans
✨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”
Worth It
✨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”
The Old Sea Captain
✨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”