Path and bed
Soft as pillows,unbroken sea of snow,free untilwe carve our tracksnorthward boundweek upon weekthrough white-out, stormsand april sunsnow both path and beduntil at lastwe reach an endto meet the spring. A […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Mercy
Understanding my deceits did not come easy. You tried to tell me. You cried, you cursed. You tried silence and sweetness, even bribing me with food (your bipimbap was delicious). […]
No Ladders of Escape
She breaks the whiteto fragments of eternal hues,never caringif they match the draperies of absent suns;she ceased to care about horizonsto gaze above for verticalsto climb,escape from the gilded cageof […]
Brain-rot cage
The cages that we buildwith screenswith updates, likes and chatswith never sitting down to eatdiscuss or face a friend. We watch the stories, reelsof people eatingbrewing, bakingsometimes making stuffbelieving it’s […]
Better of yourself
When you live and thriveto find your way, survive,you cannot cope for mileswithout a stranger’s smile;when in misery aloneyour heart will turn to stoneand in sorrow wither downso beam your […]
