And another Rara writing! A poem, this time. Just had to reblog.
Star-Sweet Light
By Rarasaur
There’s a light behind the curtain –
Like star-squeezed lemonade – –
I’ve tasted it, I’ve drank it down,
It’s part of how I’m made.
There’s a space behind the curtain,
Where some have never basked.
The heaviness blockading it
Keeps the magic darkly masked.
The light behind the curtain
Cracks all minds open wide –
Shadows and dobuts melt away –
There is no place to hide.
And in this quiet center –
In this kismet-tangled knot –
We harvest possibility…
What we could, and should and ought.
It’s refreshed by connectivity,
By compassion and insight,
And the more of those we squeeze from life,
The sweeter is the light.
Yes, there’s more behind this day…
And though I know it’s there…
Today’s curtain is dark and heavy –
Too sour to squeeze, or bear.
Still, I continue to chase the stars…
I won’t let…
View original post 43 more words
Beautiful!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks for introducing me to another great read.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’m glad you liked it!
LikeLike
I often dream about Rara and wonder how she is managing. It’s such a hard road for such a sensitive woman. Thank you for the update and this poem.
LikeLike
I think no matter how strong one strives to become, it must be so depressing, and especially for Rara. Poor dear.I’d prolly revert to Ghetto Rosebud, my Detroit life would surface haha
LikeLike