Moon-secrets
Have you ever listened to the moon? Really listened; have you ever marveled at Its silver tongue? Have you seen how well it speaks of autumn even when the summer […]
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A part of something greater
“All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others.”― George Orwell, Animal Farm We’ve been silent and accepted we’ve been patient and deniedwhat’s self-evidentthat only some are created equaland […]
Bumblebee aware
My lady, you, be boldbe bumblebee awarebe meadow-minded, mild; let go of pesticides,let weeds run wild,listen to the soil build hives build orchardsbe my wife so when later autumn blush […]
Pause — before
Today, we pausedbefore decay as sunbroke through the settling haze to glace the grass in gold. Today the sky was lemonade,apologetic,paled, an air diluted thin,hesitantwith cotton candy brushstrokesin its pledge […]
Twilight Trepidation
This dusk at autumn’s equinox. is veiled behind the pewter cloudsof moisture-laden mist anda season-sorrow pregnant gloom. This twilight trepidationis a lead-wight dread of luminescence lost it’s a shadowplay of bending boughsto […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 