today, parousia was outside of the den.
there she had hoped to find more warmth, that the sun might shine down on her with a kindness. instead there was a coolness to the air out here. clouds blocked any direct sunbeams from warming the child. this she found to be a problem.
so she toddled a bit further, then further. until she was too tired and decided she needed a nap then and there.
a pale sleeping babe under the low branches of a bush, unconcerned with what or who may be out there.
there she had hoped to find more warmth, that the sun might shine down on her with a kindness. instead there was a coolness to the air out here. clouds blocked any direct sunbeams from warming the child. this she found to be a problem.
so she toddled a bit further, then further. until she was too tired and decided she needed a nap then and there.
a pale sleeping babe under the low branches of a bush, unconcerned with what or who may be out there.
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered
where does it hurt?
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered
where does it hurt?
note: bjarna speaks broken english at best.
icelandic will be italicized with translations on hover/click.
icelandic will be italicized with translations on hover/click.
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