February 24, 2023, 03:36 PM
someone called out.
melodic and sweet. blue eyes swept the place, looking and searching. finding someone high above drenched in a halo of gold.
reverie! systir!
she was here, she was near. she thought she was frenzied in her movements, reaching for that golden figure in nearly worshipful ways.
but she was slow. sluggish. stumbling before she was down in the snow. only gazing up at the golden creature in the sky.
a sudden overwhelming sense of peace —
she closed her eyes.
melodic and sweet. blue eyes swept the place, looking and searching. finding someone high above drenched in a halo of gold.
reverie! systir!
she was here, she was near. she thought she was frenzied in her movements, reaching for that golden figure in nearly worshipful ways.
but she was slow. sluggish. stumbling before she was down in the snow. only gazing up at the golden creature in the sky.
a sudden overwhelming sense of peace —
she closed her eyes.
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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