Aqua Regia
As darkly butterflied, you whispered velvet lull in affirmations of deficiency as ghosted winds, in scream like twisters you broke apart the bonds, dependencies you were my aqua regia, acid […]
Monthly Archives: April 2016
Left Ballooned
In rattled fear the bones and cavities that once held minds are sockets staring; sighing with the rush of blood in flesh of mine. My bones awake to calls from […]
Coloring between the lines
“Forgive me father, I have sinned”, Behind the grate Father Tom saw her eyes, brimming with tears. He closed his eyes to focus on Maria’s voice. “Tell me”, “I cannot […]
Darkness, fantasies
In this darkness, fantasies of bat-winged faeries flies (or lies), fingertips and wings are soft as a velvet brush. it’s breath is cold a rush of air (or not). The […]
We are us and you
Voices are transmissions as your dreams rekindle loss of contacts over parsec-chasms, your closest friend, your lovers and regrets are nearer in your sleep. The ocean far below collects collective […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 