what’s lost in your quest
That minute spark between your breaking heart and fiery passion in your past glitters like a dewdrop on the forest path that turned to moisture on the bottom of your […]
Category Archives: free verse
sustained – for dVerse
sustained in her watery womb of indigo sustained in waterlogged wakedness for his existence sustained by the wickedness of waiting, waiting, wanting sustained with barely heartbeats from his bursts of […]
Changes of September
I’m never quite prepared for changes of September. When days are fading, as summer daylight in abundance, change to early dusk and evenings weighted by a starless night. I’ve been […]
embedded in the river’s silt
like blood is pumping through your veins a drop of precious wine lingers for the briefest moment in limbo between consumption and a kiss but burning in the candlelight it […]
A sleepless night – for dVerse
My sleepless night is like a farmers field heavy with relentless rain the third Monday in November hours of the night are sticky like the muddy earth plowed and naked […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 