Fire-feathers
You say that ash is all that’s left and yet — watch how fire-feathers flicker still inside the pyre of our past. You only have to blow a single kiss […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Kindle me
Once on fire — now I’m cold I burned too long and faded out — a hearth of ash and longing. Come kindle me with kisses — kindly wrap your […]
Let the serpent rule
Your world of ash and charcoal where only winners sparkle is dark and patriarchal your heart is cold as marble Your sword is dull and blemished with lies you set […]
After the lie’s been told
behind curtains of rain — another lie’s been told; afterwards it’s strange how much a void can weigh when left alone afterwards in suffocating sense of loss — the sound […]
Wonder Woman
Willowbender woman — you wind and force of fury, sage and savory; woman sun and rainbowmender, your day today is bright but you are mostly every night, women — you […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 