Carpe Diem Tan Renga – Sun’s ”gathering seashells”
gathering seashells while ocean tide rise and falls two sisters bicker (Sun) footsteps lost in tidal wave as he left them both alone (Björn) Amazing – I googled […]
Daily Archives: November 23, 2013
Never lost again – Trifextra 33 words
Lost – without your presence in my life Lost – when you said your life is only yours Lost – in that lingering smell putrid from decay You will never […]
Ode to the Calander – for dVerse
Tightly packed like passengers in morning rush-hour subway smelling damp wool from the November drizzle. Or like the articles in my morning paper of death, torture in domestic slavery and […]
Carpe Diem Tan Renga – Off The Tippet’s ”echoes of the past”
echoes of the past resound into the present a dream of the sea (Off The Tippet) undulating purple waves dissipate reality (Björn) Many apologies for not visiting back. […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 