Beyond the Curtain

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A misty curtain hides what will be, but

my now is part of that then.

Though unseen but for glimpses and hope, I muddle through

on the darker side, the dying side, pushing even closer to light and color that calls.

As if in a sleep, I guard my steps,

moving in

and on; and

there is somehow a knowing that beyond the curtain where true truth lives,

I will finally and fully be awake.

About apronheadlilly

wife and mother, musician, composer / poet, teacher, and observer of the world, flawed Christ-follower
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2 Responses to Beyond the Curtain

  1. patsykmiller says:

    Very interestingly expressed!

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