Seduced by words
Long ago he was young and greenstill uncorrupted by these scrollsuntouched by wisdom, words not seenhe swirled with music uncontrolledhe walked in scent of bloom and girlsand gazed for dreams […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
aslumber still
Today, a slip of suncaressed my skinbut still aslumberthe budding bloomsrepose and waitfor twilight frost to ceasefor smiles to widen into grinsfor laughter of the streamsfor spring to conquerice and […]
Thorny heart
“Be a cactus in a world of delicate flowers.”H. Jackson Brown Jr. Thorny, spinedsilently hostilemaybe even vileI wait while shunnedaside , but stillin spring I bloomand whisper scentthat only you […]
Wishful thinking
A leap of faithto see, believein feathered hopefreed from ropesfor chance to bringa bliss to singbut in too deepwe fall bereavedfrom grace; from joy;we hope in vainto simply copefor strain […]
Wolf hour darkness
I would not call this spring, but according to meteorology we have now left the season of winter. The ground is still frozen, and ice covers most of the lakes […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 