Division deep inside
The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference. Elie Wiesel We stand divided, not from borders fenced with razor-wires, but fissured deep inside, a river Styx that’s running wild […]
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Blues dividing blue
Grim illumination: pulsating glow — Despair of eyes it’s ash and ember with his toothless grin: a beggar panders cash. He bends and bows, on bare knees wander clenched — […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 