Constellations.

Constellations

     In the mornings the light through the broken shade quivers on the ceiling above our bed. Beside me your breath is still and even. Your back has tossed the covers aside. I see every line.

     It hurts, how much she hurt you. All of it was years ago.

     I am not sure what to do, but I want to heal you. Sometimes I believe that if I could hold you close enough I could glue you back together.  I just see how weakly I adhere to you and know that it is not possible, for me to be the glue that holds you, and me, and us together.

So Serious Saturday #26

Fiction needs a basis in reality. Exercising non-fiction muscles once in a while benefits an active imagination, channeling creative energies as it focuses on a subject. So Serious Saturdays will be an active place for critical essays or writing about reality in the context of real events - even when it is not written on Saturdays.

Type: Philosophical

Against

    Two people will disagree at some point somewhere. These different individuals may even argue aloud.

    Groups are similar, as they are composed of people, except that they will argue aloud. Who are they arguing with?

    In my experience I've seen that if there is someone fighting for, then there will be someone against, if there isn't a force already against it: