Carpe Diem Haiku – Truth
Truth is to often becoming a doctrine, like Khalil Gibran says “Many a doctrine is like a window pane. We see truth through it, but it divides us from truth”. […]
Some days – vissa dagar
vissa dagar är luften tunn – dess knivskarpa klarhet drar mig mot ljuset där jag blinkande likt en nyss uppdragen harr förlorar min kraft hjälplöst glider mina ord som okynniga […]
My unwritten manuscripts – Sunday Whirl
I looked straight into those limitless eyes falling soundlessly bending to her ways but as the dusty lane through the grain-field ends she parts – smilingly walking east I walk […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Jim Kacian’s 2nd “after snow”
Today we write inspired haiku from this one by Jim: after snow the faint yellowness of the white house To me this one talks about how nature is always more […]
Breath of turpentine
as pine-trees whisper to the breeze I close my eyes to hear your voice I close my eyes and feel your touch and in their breath of turpentine my life’s […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 