A short ode to a dead walnut
still a reminder of Christmas past breaking into a treasure chest of windled kernels released in crack crack sound like that Tjajkovsky suite where flower waltz with children my treasure […]
Daily Archives: February 20, 2014
we waxed and waned – for dVerse
so wicked and burned my candlestump we waxed and waned together your dancing flames of youthfullness has left me now forever this darkness and in loneliness in grey an dreary […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 