Farewell to fall
soft the crackle-crackfrozen leaves beneath my solesin this doubtful fizz of dawnas autumn bids farewellwith hoarfrost heavy in his beard Today Grace hosts dVerse MTB with a form that was […]
Category Archives: poetry
Fizzle
Every day my calendar is wrapped aroundmy being filled with meetings musts and don’t:swhile somewhere in between I have to squeezea faithless sense of peace brought on by ginger, cinnamon, […]
Dear child
The way we farewith soil and airwith elk and hare;how do we dareto mine and tearour earth apart?beware it’s forour future heir Dear child,How can we bearto be greedy and […]
Sieving Silver
When branches try to capture woes for moona year unwritten scribbles silver words of moon It bleeds in melting snow — its sentencesunowned, these silent phases of the moon Of […]
A narrow cone of light
My headlamp carves a narrow cone of lightthrough the velvet darkness of the forest’s night,my path is broad and bright, but still, I’m lost,around me, leafless branches wait for frost,the […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 