Carpe Diem Haiku – Bravery and pilgremage
There are often two ways to reach a summit. There is the direct road, balancing on narrow ledges, overcoming the fear of precipes trusting the thin rope, and your companion’s […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Wrangle-scalpel and honey-fork – Kennings for dVerse
with lashes of your language-dagger you’re cutting pieces with your anger-axe and carve me nicely with your wrangle-scalpel but when you use your temptress-snake and softly twirl your honey-fork around […]
Up High Above – rondeau for Friday Fictioneers
up high above the lights shine through I wonder where my freedom flew in chthonic darkness of my cell if spring or fall I cannot tell my sooty misery below […]
Escape the brushstrokes
we huddle and we shut our windows escape the brushstrokes of what’s different as mauve is safer than what’s purple we find solace in what’s beige and grey and avoid […]
Lies of periwinkle eyes – for dVerse
She’s folding carefully and tenderly her indigo calligraphy the words that never will be read, or sealed in magenta scent of roses. the words she once had treasured the words […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 