So this is Sweden
Dusk swallowed dawn into nightstretched as a shrouded corpseforever dank, moon stars sunlost to November when no amount of lamps can color what is black,the pale skinned huddle inside,while a […]
Category Archives: poetry
Pilgrimage of pain
As my colours drain into shades of greymy brimstone heart becomes the devil’s pawnI should not have strayed from the narrow way When noose tightens, my weight pulling me downa […]
Cleaning the house
Every new beginning clingsto the edge, of a pivotalmoment of potential regret;for a sorrow that cannot be measured,but carries in itself a weight,like the sickly smell of lilies leftto decay […]
Memento Mori
A letter found on the aged librarian’s desk after he disappeared into the deeper levels of the library Dear young visitorwhoever you will be, bright-eyed, blue or notwhen you read […]
Crafting from less
Baker, brewer, poetcrafting more from less;it starts from flour, malt or inkbut with hand and mindand spiced with timethe craftsman, meamalgamates what’s simpleinto complexity for all your senses;so please sit […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 