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Never alone

September 11, 2019by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 60 Comments

The universe (which others call the Library) is composed of an indefinite andperhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries – Jorge Luis Borges, The Library of Babel Another day faded as […]

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The manuscript

December 26, 2017by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 14 Comments

Words, words, words taken out of place and mutilated, words from other men — those were the alms left him by the hours and the centuries. — From The Immortal […]

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poetry, prose poetry, Real Toads, the aged librarian

Destruction of Atlantis

December 17, 2016by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 38 Comments

The aged librarian cannot reach the upper shelves where Plato hides. For yet a while his twilight lips knows by heart each metaphor, each parable. He can still sense Atlantis, […]

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