Snowless spring
This last day of March I reflect on how far spring has progressed this year. Yesterday we went for a walk in the local forest. Though the ground is mostly […]
Monthly Archives: March 2025
From the custodian’s cabin.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothRobert Frost, The road not taken Sitting by the window of my hut looking at the snow I […]
You call me love
With icicle hands I clutchyou heartand with venom in my words,I take control;distort your gaze to watch for specksdeform your thoughts away from planksand bend your sense of reasoninto treasonrage […]
Sugarcoating
Engraved,in mindthe dire dreamsof dirge and dread, awakeat three AMslick with sweatwith bedsheets coiledaround my legs I realize, alas,that nightmaresreally sugarcoat realitywhere crooning dronesawaitto crack my ribcageand rip my heart […]
Equinox, if only
Returning daylight, nowtoday at vernal equinoxa day victoriousagainst the blindness of the night. Imagine if, also rays of truthcould penetrate the twilightspread by hate. If spring could make it clear […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 