Entropy of war
Entropy of war is not the white hot burn or hatred but a strong conviction of destroying what is sacred, and though they say that killing makes you stronger you […]
Monthly Archives: March 2018
The boy from Homs
He walked a thousand miles the boy with pebbles in his mouth. Wild his hair, moon-spun from the desert songs his mother sung, his feet are dust and water saffron, […]
Till September
Spring: you daffodilly splendor, with sun that bloom me tender from soil sprout seedlings slender dance barefoot till September. Frank Hosts dVerse with a form called Tanaga, 4 lines with […]
Love among siblings
If I shut my eyes I still see their white dresses. I can still smell the the freshly baked cakes, the coffee and the lilacs in bloom. I was only […]
Making plans
When morning breaks with sunlight shining through the tired windows; bright and sharp and razor-shadowed; lucidly a blackbird sings, for snowdrops coy, When morning breaks monotony of grey — unshroud […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 