Carpe Diem Haiku – harvested fields
glistening – that single bead of sweat of harvests done Linked to Carpe Diem — September 15, 2014
Monthly Archives: September 2014
Changes of September
I’m never quite prepared for changes of September. When days are fading, as summer daylight in abundance, change to early dusk and evenings weighted by a starless night. I’ve been […]
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 […]
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 – […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 