✨A Poem✨ The thing about being human is that the power we have can’t be measured by tests or science it takes a great deal of walking in the dark. I find hands sometimes, though, and they help when it gets scary or sad We are all in this they say and sometimes it feelsContinue reading “Hand in Hand”
Tag Archives: Poetry
Home Again
💫A Poem💫 Returned to the chest after their first breath It’s a boy and he has returned to seek out the light and when he finds it, he’ll find home. -Saschia 🌹Jayne 🌹 Johnson
Found
💫A Poem💫 She bends down to look for napping bees. Instead she finds a door to some place she always hoped was real. It’s as real as beach waves on a warm summer evening. -Saschia ✨Jayne ✨ Johnson
The Present
💫A poem💫 Arms stretched toward the ancient sky a hum beneath her toes time to let it all go and bare it all underneath the light of this full moon. -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
Right On Time
✨A Poem✨ Gradually rising frustration poured into the present because the present feels better than anywhere else. Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
Stitches
✨A Poem✨ A row of stitches a million new stories written in the sky. If only they were on paper, so I could remember them all. -Saschia Jayne Johnson
Kisses
💫A poem 💫 My mind twists and turns and runs around on thoughts of you. Late night kisses sealed without guilt into the wrinkles of time. -Saschia Jayne Johnson
Teeth
✨A Poem ✨ The words to get through aren’t just a few. Darkness an old friend that taught you how to hold your chin. The teeth in your chest draw blood. Weekends in sewing up old wounds. Take a sip, and do it all again. -Saschia Jayne Johnson
Welcome the Good
✨A poem✨ Instead of fighting for it let it come. Inside of every great story is someone who finally gave up and accepted the gifts they’ve been chasing all along. -Saschia Jayne Johnson
Tiny Book
✨A poem✨ The wind will blow the trees will grow all the good things will come and go. I’ll kiss some lips and hug some friends have fun conversations til no end I’ll take life as it unfolds because I only have a slight idea of what the future holds. -Saschia Jayne Johnson