The Spider in your past.
You see the facets of my eyes, glowing in the dark; glowing green and everseeing; silently the whisper of my slander, weaving cobweb of your past. You feel the ties […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Thomas Tranströmer’s “in time with the moon”
We are asked to bring an inspired haiku to this one by Thomas Tranströmer: and the night streams in from east to west, traveling in time with the moon Or […]
A winter Shroud
Pomegranate. The open wound was cut deep & cloud-drinking with pain; it’s storm-bleeding and sleet-dancing, gaping — full of thirst — to shrouds; to fevered fermentation of the ash; digging […]
The Morning Mess – for dVerse
the prose we crave forty three crosses yet not found axes in the synagogue darkness of the words we need that bleed with greedy indexes pointing up or down undulating […]
Worse than failure
Success is always close to failure — Michael locks the doors carefully. His gleaming dream is waiting for tomorrow; well prepared. Would hours training, tuning engines pay? Would he stand […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 