Five-fold brotherhood
I. Boulders side by side a brotherhood when river-water finds a frothy way around – side by side a shelter to provide salmon spawning space. II. Communicating brotherhood with words […]
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Veiled stars – for dVerse
little star hiding her shyness behind cumulonimbus words sparkling enigma not for plucking father says aging star waiting for a breeze to clear the sky burning cold only shrinking secrets […]
Broken Bones – for dVerse
Binary — her broken bones, encoded, loaded into sequences of purplish vacancies. In magnetic vortex arithmetic building boolean combinations, the manifolds of truth. Ever they are multiplying in my sterile […]
Let ghosts of Marley speak – for dVerse
Constellation patterns of the year to be are playing peek-a-boo behind the shroud prepared for wake of two-thousand fourteen. This dreaded year that made the serpent proud when xenophobics from […]
The memory of bread – for dVerse
Smell of supermarket bread – evokes a memory inside that market research indicate will make us buy — thirteen point nine more food we cannot eat. Half of what we […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 