(Unnamed) Cherita
leaf-laden heavy canopiesshadow the sky we followour meandering footpathone final tryst Today we are trying our hands with the Cherita again at dVerse hosted By Merill. The cherita should tell […]
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Untitled (Cherita)
the snow clingingto his jacket melts and trickle instinctivelyonto his skin a waning moonstill shroudedis calling farewell as Novemberis dying in ice Today we are writing mirrored Cherita with Laura […]
No title (washing away)
It wasn’t the moon wasting its silver in the murderous sea but your footsteps in sand slowly washing away, telling you’d never be back… A second cherita for Marian at […]
Ink onto paper
for a brief moment at armistice rifles stayed silent while soldiers listened to whisper of quills bleeding ink onto paper Marian want presents the form Cherita at toads. Tomorrow it’s […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 