Gifts unwrapped
Unwrapped it was the cardboard of the box rather than its content burning that left me warmer than before. I tried to tie its ribbon tight again, but at present […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
To heliotrope
To heliotrope Sunshine glockenspiel wields incense of rose and sends, pretends, when from the eaves the winter leaves in rivulets. I’m let to turn and as I squint for hint […]
Silent clouds
Depressed in darkness silence sieved forgive as Sisyphos once pushed his weight from heights my head is drumbeats; darkly calls this fall of rotting leaves; I’m small beneath the pewter […]
Requiem
When carefully collected, pain and tears are rain. cumulonimbus in your eyes as heroes die. When eternity is gone in sooty dawn we sleeplessly despair, despond. The stars look different […]
Failed resolutions
All that remains of last night’s promises is the smell of ammonia, broken bottles and dead stars. My resolution has waned. Panting I stop. The waistband of my tights keep […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 