When autumn silence rules
Resting cold as granite, your eternal carving lies among the oak trees’ roots Where earthworms eat the leaves and bones, waiting for the winter’s snow. But autumn silence rules as […]
Category Archives: free verse
String theory of hearts
When searching through the manifolds of dimensions where your strings attach. I find a single strand among bosonic welts that connects your beating heart to the pulsars of Andromeda Those […]
icicle-heart
in his wake, those commitment’s faked as rhinestone diamonds fade to treasured tears and memories promises as true as ice are melting nice for another lady’s burning eyes when his […]
Woes of wonder-fins
See his woes of willing wont. Wonder-fins the yonder yokes. Believe in liver leaves Befriend the sinner sieves. Indeed – his did of deeds, will see the don’t in stars. […]
between the grave and miaou
Inside my box I’m fed and fine, still, my state’s reduced to probability, between the grave and miau. The random ticking measures — ever carefully — the prickly moments of […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 