Ocean love-afair
Dance me darkly ocean-darling, keep me closer, tied to salt — crazed in careless sea-tongues, born to tides, to brine. My mother-sea let me one day — be froth-kept, as […]
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The mask of the red death
In your deepest void, the smothered dreams are shaded with your agonizing nights where walls surround you, squeeze you closed and capped in bordello-burgundy velvet, hold you in a red […]
Ruins
Through the somber silence of this social distance, I sensed some brightness through my ruins of existence A very simple couplet for Frank’s prompt on couplets at dVerse —- March […]
Clinging
Clinging to normality, after eating breakfast after having reading the paper we walk from home to back again, where we check-in to work, like any other day we coffee break […]
Come sorceress
My sorceress, come closer come magic me, come wildly spill your web of spider spells, come feed me cauldron kisses come lend me, please, your midnight madness, come moan, come […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 