Sevenling: (Diamond)
Diamond bracelet stoned, as wrapped in silk she lingers in his penthouse condo. Iron-cuffed in orange jumpsuit stretched on chest he watches a glimpse of sky through bars. […]
Monthly Archives: April 2016
Sevenling: (The river)
The river carries silt on its surface shimmers moon at night while willow wets its roots. The sea is brined with kelp unspawned the salmon feed beneath a hungry albatross. […]
Playing with fire
Backdraught fire flies as your fire- works ablaze my heart. A fire- crackered you atop; you jellyfish my skin. A playthinged me for you somewhere between my heartbeats supernova left […]
Barking mad
“If I could wear a cape I would, but I would stumble on its hem. I’m a superhero though, with sense of scent to distinguish details in my palace that […]
Scared of dawn
As tributaries limbed, we’re rivered, merged; a moonspilled waterway in shimmered search for sea. Your hands cascade and the night’s our canopy, as silked our skin caressed; we flow for […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 