charcoal letter – for dVerse
with silver yarn of dreams I tried in vain to tie a net to catch those loving words escaping from your lips with golden sheets of sunshine I tried in […]
Category Archives: free verse
Me is
me is to pay me me is gone, me is that, me is here me is being returned to the sender me is love, me is back me is becoming […]
A walk in the bamboo groove
The rustling bamboo leaves sing symphonic serenade – how can my painful loss mark my path like this? A gentle autumn wind kiss my morning bristle like you used to […]
A naked god
I look deep into the eyes of the dying sparrow & for just a moment I see the naked god but just like a shooting star it disappears Slightly modified […]
Tomorrow’s Friday – for dVerse
Tomorrow we’ll light a fire and let embers consume the week of office work We’ll let music sooth our senses as candles burn remainders of staccato conversations Red wine and […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 