A journey through life, motherhood, daily struggles and my poetic world. Striving to empower, enlighten, lead, and encourage through the written word. Sarcastic, witty, and humorous too. I sure hope to move you 😛
Life is a struggle.
One we cannot control
It is not our destiny
To even know
©Rare-ity 2016
I love to write,
for it is who I am
creative, and wise
the flow is extreme.
©Rare-ity 2014


24 thoughts on “Introduction

  1. C. M. Marquez says:



    I just wanted to thank you SOOOO much for taking the time to read the blog post I made that “But I Smile Anyway” reblogged titled “Please Help Our Momma” ( about the on-going struggles that my family is facing after my mom was diagnosed with stage three colon cancer. It’s been an uphill battle but we have been blessed with so much love, support and encouragement that I don’t know what we would have done without it. It may not seem like much in the grand scheme of things but just knowing that you took time to support our cause seriously means the world to me and my little family. I would like to humbly ask that if you are in the position to contribute something (anything!) to our cancer relief crowd funding campaign it would make a serious impact, even just $5.00, because every little bit makes such a HUGE difference. If you are unable to (and we completely understand) please, at the very least, consider reblogging the “Please Help Our Momma” post to your readers and/or share the campaign on whatever social media outlets you utilize for your readers because maybe we might get in front of the right people who have the means to help my family stay afloat during this time. Thank you so much! Here’s a direct link to the campaign as well.

    Thanks again. Seriously!

    Christopher Michael

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      • C. M. Marquez says:

        I’m so sorry to hear about your loss. Thank you kindly for your consideration and compassion. It means so incredibly much like words don’t even fully express our gratitude.

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    • Rareity says:

      Thank you very much for your input. I love meeting people who’s passion is to write as well.I feel incomplete when I have nothing to write down in my journal


  2. dougstuber says:


    Her heart, while sticking tongue out,
    leads a sheltered life,
    doesn’t drink, nor dance,
    Norfolk, it’s in her dreams.

    Shocked by lack of fidelity,
    still pure, as she has never…
    though the thought comes:
    Now free, pretty and young.

    Brother nudges open eyes,
    Confucian box blown open.
    Evident culture gap,
    yet she jumps his way.

    Cosmic bonding creates a further
    life, tantric self-love springs to
    relaxed life, freedom to be, to
    elongate burdensome boundaries.

    Will she head back to marry,
    deny uncoiling life, to prove
    obedience? Dry flowers yield,
    break mid-air as she walks.

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