photo albums turned to dust – for dVerse
disaster smells like ash as summer-heat becoming flames in clouds above I see the images of paths I’ll never walk of dying woods, unwritten books of photo albums turned to […]
Category Archives: free verse
time reversal
in tic-toc-tic-toc-tic-toc the metronome measures our infinity tic-toc-tic-toc so carefully but still in your mica eyes I see the snarling dog with yellow teeth reflected and I humbly ask for […]
Obscurity of hovercrafts – for dVerse
the secrets of the sky reveal itself as cloud formations modify themselves into obscurity of hovercrafts pretending to be elephants I tell it to the swaying kelp I sing it […]
to once again be brave – for dVerse
The blessings of a full nights sleep seemingly is lost for me as whispers of inadequacy, relentless voices in my dreams wakes me up at 3 AM I need to […]
classic education – for dVerse
oldest of his seven brothers, my grandpa (whom I never met) his father born a farmer was a country priest who paved the way to education a path that all […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 