Carpe Diem Haiku – Inner Self (Solitude)
“Solitude is a silent storm that breaks down all our dead branches; Yet it sends our living roots deeper into the living heart of the living earth” in solitude – […]
less human – triquain
as dawn paints horizon tangerine & last night’s rain shower still lingers I blend its earthen smell into my morning tea despite its honey, there’s a sharpness from singing birds […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Jim Kacian’s “falling leaves”
Jim’s haiku is: falling leaves the house comes out of the wood My answer is: hello horizon! – with first autumn storm foliage leaves I sometimes have a great sense […]
our mutual gravity
when bolts of lightning – like dying stars quench the order of our galaxies when our word-hammers miss the anvil and never syncopate the bleeding heartbeats in our overheated forge […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Wings
Khalil Gibran wrote on wings “How heedless you are when you would have men fly with your wings and you cannot even give them a feather”. And for me: still […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 