Kiss the earth
Have you sensed its scent, how soft it grows with rain how smooth its skin can be? Have you listened to its songs of surf on stones and soil? Have […]
Category Archives: dVerse
Deeper, deeper
Unzipping breeze with fondling hands, it giggles, dances, swirls her dizzy, leads her deeper, deeper further in. Daring wind that lifts her hair, it kisses nape, caresses thighs, undresses gently […]
Mosquitoes in my bedroom
A subtle key to darkness is the light beam carving webs and shadows… an orb aglow, a book unread, the scent of sparkled dust; it is the questions I’ve been […]
Aching Silence
It’s black — this lack of words; a void… too cold. I only hear myself reflected darkly between each heartbeat; caesurae of the muted nights. It’s black — this lack […]
Missing pieces
Once — before he bowed to age, he sieved his syllables from books, wringing substance into notebooks. Once — he still believed his puzzle could be laid; now — he […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 