Levity
In joy of levity, I gravitate — forever falling into your orbit strung along — a puppet to your pull: I’m rainbowed numb. I’m just the moon reflecting shimmered sheen […]
Category Archives: dVerse
Concerto for birds
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush I. Unskeined, the goose leaves the sky unplowed to pick my seeds for food. II. Uncommitted crow caws waiting […]
Dear Equinox
Come melt me, thaw me, lip me with your sips of sun dissolving snow. O light of March dear equinox come melt me. let me bubble throw my socks. Dance […]
Close to equinox
In blackbird mornings, with a sweetness greets us in the slant of rays; in licks of sun. When spun at dawn, the bike-path seems as streamed on gold, a necklace […]
Sparrows hid
Blue-buried- bruised Ray-banned blonde, she blames her- self even far beyond the reach of knotted hands — clenched to purple fists. “I shouldn’t…“ “He wouldn’t…” yet… Her hands are sparrows […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 