Faith in honesty
I have faith in people’s honest which I learned when I was visiting with relatives many years ago, They had a friend of them visiting and she was getting married. […]
Category Archives: dVerse
Till September
Spring: you daffodilly splendor, with sun that bloom me tender from soil sprout seedlings slender dance barefoot till September. Frank Hosts dVerse with a form called Tanaga, 4 lines with […]
Making plans
When morning breaks with sunlight shining through the tired windows; bright and sharp and razor-shadowed; lucidly a blackbird sings, for snowdrops coy, When morning breaks monotony of grey — unshroud […]
Air and us
This night — starstruck cold Alone and bared we stare; sky in palms swaying silenced for its symphonies: we and air. You egg me darkly — play on puff of […]
The name of sky
How to name the sky? Is it friendly, blue, with smiling clouds or heavy solemn pewter grey or black — a forceful fist of hail and snow? Is it sun […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 