embedded in the river’s silt
like blood is pumping through your veins a drop of precious wine lingers for the briefest moment in limbo between consumption and a kiss but burning in the candlelight it […]
Daily Archives: September 12, 2014
Carpe Diem Haiku – deserted beach
almost deflated blowing cross an empty beach forgotten beachball Or: empty beach – smells from plastic sack John Doe Linked to Carpe Diem — September 12, 2014
Carpe Diem – Full circle – Daisies tell me no
broken mirror – fading footsteps as she leaves rain against my face flight of butterfly – as chrysanthemums wither breeze of sulfur dying stars above behind my brimstone cloud – […]
Carpe Diem Tan Renga – loon is calling
evening mist memories are fading loon is calling solace for a broken heart the night’s velvet blanket forgetfulness – cinder on my pillow as night is cold our footsteps in […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 