She played me — for the Mag
She played me sweet and smilingly then left I was her partner in the arabesque but afterwards I’m the victim of her theft she was the beauty – I was […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Konsenji
in temple’s spring petal from the cherry tree – perfumes water Linked to Carpe Diem — February 2, 2014
On a dagger’s edge – Sunday wordle
To find a synergy and alternate twixt bucolic and the corporate is oft a balance on a dagger’s edge the risk is large to miss and draw a wedge between […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Ryozenji
at mountaintop togetherness in mantra fills my chalice Linked to Carpe Diem — Feb 1, 2014
Forgive me not – repetition in dVerse
“Forgive me” said a thousand times in poetry could be a song of true repent. But alas in reality of life, “forgive me” always come out diluted, loss of meaning […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 