Broken Bones – for dVerse
Binary — her broken bones, encoded, loaded into sequences of purplish vacancies. In magnetic vortex arithmetic building boolean combinations, the manifolds of truth. Ever they are multiplying in my sterile […]
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The magis’ way – #lqw
Hidden in their golden binnacle — secretly the compass shows in comet’s tail. A trail, directions perfume-lead in frankincense and myrrh leading to the stable with the manger of noel. […]
Listening silence
Untangle carefully your constellations and let them sparkle in the warmth of whispered words that lost its meaning, but not the listening silence afterwards. Recall umbrellas, not the rainy days, […]
Framing pictures
Only by exclusion of the rotting garbage, broken toys and withered bloom of asphalt and concrete, forgotten frayed or gray, the beautiful can glow; as canvas edges fence inside, the […]
Foreclosure in March
For the twelve days of Christmas, we maxed out all the credit cards that’s still remaining to be paid, Turning to a new-year resolution for a harsh March foreclosure end. […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 