River wild
Your foaming funnels, swirls and eddies in rage and laughter river wild and steady Your roaring rapids, falls, cascading water from a trickle born to strength of slaughter. Your voice […]
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Spring is blue
Spring came late this year, on first of April we still skated, and being indoors have been important, but finally the last ice had melted and a hesitant sun graced […]
Silver from the stars
The softness of your hands is formed from night Where fingers weave and skin meets skin; delight. We sail the dragon, sieve silver from the stars. My love, embrace the […]
Opposing mirrors
The more I age, the more I see my father and my father’s father and my mother’s father Like when you see yourself repeated in opposing mirrors I see an […]
Cornucopia
Gather me a brimming basket collect the dew on spider’s web hoard the hoarfrost, amass and store a scent of birdsong, spice of spring, my childhood tadpoles and the sound […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 