We swirl around, aroundhands on waist, unwoundcliff-clinging close, closerto the precipice, we darethe drop, the hungry seabelow, the risk to drown;losing the tomorrow for todaywe dance, obtuse, delightedin a doomsday […]
Almost a month into my resolution the music starts gently and while we watch our instructor shows us how to hold the barbell. Feet hipwide, hands on iron, shoulders back. […]
Broken shells, milled by sea; new land grantedgrain from hand are planted, wheat and peas From ocean storms arise, drizzle soil and seedbless the needy, gifts from sea and skies Broken […]
Thor before the bolt: a baby grown from the earthfrom soil in sudden of light; his strength from rockto the fostered the fury: forceful as God, as a manand yet […]
Tie me darkly,bite and pinch meunleash me partly,I whisper… plea to never leaveforever yours,O, please believethere is no cure, obsessed, am Iwith skin on skinyou can untiewe’re bound in sin […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Björn Rudbergs writings 