Tipsy toes
On tipsy toes with lucid breath my eyes caress anemic flesh. “We have to leave today”, you say and as I bend my head to nod I see a sag […]
On tipsy toes with lucid breath my eyes caress anemic flesh. “We have to leave today”, you say and as I bend my head to nod I see a sag […]
Once beliefs and dreams came true, when in nineteen hundred eighty nine a wind of change could crumble walls and poverty would wane. Maybe we forget too quickly though. There […]
Symphony forhungry breeze, a beachand you with your gaze upondrift-wood, stranded jellyfish and me — we are ships in night#mpy — Björn (@brudberg) July 22, 2016 I did a second […]
Mighty named at birth on silent paws my fylgja follows still (I hope) Mighty totem, cunning, smart please make me stronger yet. Mighty bear how can it be we only […]
Today when summer’s stained, a gown from lacerated clouds; It’s bruised as painted smirks on sobbing clowns. When flower beds lay decomposed Today when neither sleet nor sun embrace the […]
A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by sensuality, love, nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis