✨A Poem✨ Here comes the sun and the dreams and all the things I’ve ever wanted while I lay here staring at the tips of my fingers thinking about the moon and cosmic flowers and they way they sway with my eyes closed -Saschia Jayne Johnson
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Echo
✨A Poem✨ Inside the mind of a man who never forgave himself is a hole deeper than eyes can see and trust can dwell but not too deep for the sound of my voice. Inside the mind of a man who never learned to love himself is a void deeper than the ocean but notContinue reading “Echo”
Someone Wants the Best for You
✨A Poem✨ A man body with a bloom for a head red petals spread filled with life. The divine connection comes through the roots and it’s there inside you. -Saschia Jayne Johnson
And So It Begins…
✨A poem✨ Explore with me take a walk with me lets see where it all leads maybe it’s nothing you could have ever dreamed or maybe it’s something you already know It’s worth a look, don’t you think? -Saschia Jayne Johnson
Kiss Life
✨A Poem✨ It’s not til it’s time to live that we realize we’ve out grown the swings The flowers bloom and the butterfly breaks free from its chrysalis We stand frozen thinking the birth of the butterfly is the end. Saschia Jayne Johnson
Moonbeams
✨A Poem✨ I closed the gate but that didn’t keep out the moonbeams that shined on the daisies dancing in the evening breeze -Saschia Jayne Johnson If you enjoyed this poem,you’ll love my ebook! Writer’s Quest: A Triptych
In a Poets Mind
🖤A Poem🖤 Inside the mind of a poet you’ll find ticket stubs to dreams lived and dreams lost scattered stories that make no sense at all dialogue etched into streams of thought love, probably more than most and visions of a world we’ve yet to live I think there’s more and to tell it allContinue reading “In a Poets Mind”
Seasons
✨A Poem✨ Breathing through a straw chin tilted toward warped sunrays the sound if life whooshed past in a moment but in the twinkle of an eye a new life is born -Saschia Jayne Johnson If you enjoyed this poem,you’ll love my ebook! Writer’s Quest: A Triptych
The Movement
✨A Poem ✨ The black curtain draped over parts of me that run in the background. Sometimes the winds blow and it covers me entirely wiggling fingers reach toward all the little things that bring me joy, most likely, it’s you. -Saschia Jayne Johnson
The Celestial Stream
✨A poem✨ Two kissing fish flowing through the celestial stream a golden glow just so you know, we’ll always be here with you. -Saschia Jayne Johnson