Breath of the dragon
The city is a dragon, aware but dormant with its callous eyes watching over avenues and cul-de-sacs. It watches over treasures kept in vaults and pockets. Every banker, every beggar […]
Monthly Archives: October 2019
Ghost owl habitat
This night is moon; is ghost-owl habitat, an ink-washed shadow-journey, mourning lack of luster, loss of glow; This night is close to death, but through self-inflicted exorcism, painful rites of […]
The librarian’s apprentice
The new apprentice — zephyr-torn with tresses tied and apple-cheeks to mask her scowl — tall she strode in polished patent-leather brogues seeking for the syllables to steal and stitch […]
Still life in the library
The aged librarian can not survive on syllables who are bled in ink to sentences alone. He cannot live on pulp providing sustenance in wasted books; but the aged librarian […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 