our mutual gravity
when bolts of lightning – like dying stars quench the order of our galaxies when our word-hammers miss the anvil and never syncopate the bleeding heartbeats in our overheated forge […]
Daily Archives: August 15, 2014
Carpe Diem Haiku – Wings
Khalil Gibran wrote on wings “How heedless you are when you would have men fly with your wings and you cannot even give them a feather”. And for me: still […]
Carpe Diem Tan Renga – MMT’s “how rare the sight”
Magical Mystical Teacher wrote the wonderful haiku: how rare the sight— yellow blossoms brushing the sky with light To transform this into a tanka, I add my own two lines. […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 