Who’s the creep – Rubáyiat for dVerse
I when night is darkest just right before dawn the streams fill with salmon eager to spawn a bear-cub with mother – yearning to taste eat or be eaten the […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Traveller
Khalil Gibran wrote: “A traveler am I and a navigator, and every day I discover a new region within my soul” and my response is: beyond that cairn there is […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Vision Quest – Silence
evening walk the sound of a wind chime deep silence © Chèvrefeuille And my response is: listen – this evening voice is my path Linked to Carpe Diem — August […]
The roads ahead
Gangrene and lost limbs were their price to fame, but they had done what none would do again. Maurice sighed, leaning back in the train sofa. He knew what was […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – An empty shell (vision quest)
next to my footprint the empty shell of a hermit crab – Ah! what a sadness (c) Chèvrefeuille (2012) and I respond with by the footpath ramshackle dwelling for sale […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 