Tag: longing
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feast: blessed are those who hunger
on longing & liminal space: a reflection, a poem, & a blessing “What happens to a dream deferred?Does it dry upLike a raisin in the sun?Or fester like a sore—And then run?Does it stink like rotten meat?Or crust and sugar over—like a syrupy sweet?Maybe it just sagslike a heavy load.Or does it explode?” —“Harlem” by…