When nothing can the battle stop
The drawbridge to the castle drops around the chargers mouth – that froth when nothing can the battle stop. The knights preparing, heads to chop cause foes are foes in […]
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Hon sjunger gärna pop med sprucken röst
i billigt lådvin kan hon finna tröst så hennes blick är inte längre klar hon sjunger gärna pop med sprucken röst hon kan ännu känna handen på sitt bröst från […]
Once soaring high – Villanelle for Magtales.
on vulture’s wings, once soaring high where meadows where, just ash remain as memories are on display for sake of progress you can buy to sacrifice and have it slain […]
The veils of our mirrored maze – Villanelle
I met you deep inside the mirrored maze with chemicals in shadowed gauzy veils my dream’s deception is your absent gaze and far away I’ll glimpse the sunny days while […]
The tears behind the smile – Villanelle
Behind the mask he hid his fears with painted mouth in constant smile as laughter moved him into tears At played stupidity we cheered which gave a bitter taste of […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 