A Star.

There's this star, a star no one talks about. In the blue dark sky, with a yellow glow. It has no name, no syllable to call to it's tone. The ambient air racing around it's coils, escaping from that which exists. The glow burning among millennial nebulas. Whispering their destruction or demise to this newborn star, still fluttering with adaptation of life. The child-like area pulling at any sense of wonder or superstitious care. Victimized by it's elders, all humanity has passed it's glance. A challenging wanderer, discovered yet forgotten. the universe reaping a trillion or two, the eldest always too eloquent for standards. Considering the newfound life expired. A strange aura takes course the damage has began to build. Yet the sacrifice of the soul embellishes it's survival.

Worth Feeling

Do you know this feeling? The feeling you close your eyes to feel, the feeling you bite your lip to take in and taste. One that makes time stop and remember what life really feels like. You're taken out of the elements that created you, can you sense it, those special moments and times when you were in an amazing moment being amazed. Sensational tingling rising up prickling your skin as goose bumps. Tell me more moments in your life when life was more than worth living.

It was perfect, you know?

It was perfect you know? They way the glow of sunshine lite up everyone's mourning faces; was it death we feared most or was it the living part that got us fidgeting?
I remark as someone closes with a muffled laughter.

It's quite alright I say it never really did tend to matter.
There was a gap between the fortunate and the despaired. They golden child lining up to receive yet another trinket in the realm of brilliance merely for just being alive.

The other kids poke and parade at what a commercial this young boy had become. Did his mother or father recognize the soul that was shrinking? Smirks all around, smirks for everyone in town.

Quote of the Day;

She left being the forbidden fool, and when she came back she was the unattainable beauty .

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Quote of the Day!

Change is good it helps us remember we are surviving the evolution of mankind.

The Morning Cocoa

The morning was brisk. Next door neighbors making a commotion about finances and lack there of. They ruled the block with their awful stares.
We had become inferior in this couple's eyes. 

We were if not put aside as someone else's idea of fortune. 

We had the funds but not the manner, the polite expression, but neglecting the whispers of back stabing.
I was aware I came across as ordinary. 

I splashed when pushed off limits. There was a point one is not allowed to return from.

 Beyond that you were succumbed to no doubt, nor the knowledge of power or intellect.

Our circumference of attitude towards these individuals, are as followed; firstly we ignore the bajesusers out of them, second and most important we dominate them by ruling the PTA meetings.

 They scream out numbers on bills as I quietly sip my hot cocoa and stare carelessly into another world, that I don't seem to understand.

I shrug and wash the growing worry upon my face, their solutions are not my problems and via versus.

 I let out a sigh because I find out within myself is where the universe really begins.

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Remember the 13th year!!!

Can you tell me the truth about the New Year?

How it came to life as you put the others to rest.

Did you take a breath? Did you speak more to the ones you loved? I loved.

Were the moments memorable, did they ache in your soul for the longing to be kept in replay?

I lead a life one would glimpse at and not think twice about. I am merely a young author, a story teller by destiny. The marks upon my corpse will one day read that I was alive. I am a human being believing in tomorrow.

Did you speak softly or shout to the rooftops?

Are you making the appearance one wishes to impress on another?

We are effected by the means of our own harmony.

I am wandering around aimlessly; I am aware.

We are all strong, courageous in the time of weakness, in the time of danger.

We in these experiences get to experience freedom, because we are free.

Are we not?

Take time to realize that we will be immortal only to those who believe in us.

Happy New Year!!!

And, as always, "Let Literature Heal you!"


-S.M. Bjarnson

01/01/14