What’s fair in bottles?
When fairness lingers indecisive in olive hues of sunburnt skin in raven tresses hidden by hijabs in what’s different from you; it’s your acceptance of the details in what’s fair […]
Tag Archives: free verse
shadow-play realities
In the dancing shadow-play of the earthly Mother’s warming womb we wait for silence-seconds; among these limestone growing sculptures reality is shrinking with the distance to the anthill skyscrapering of […]
what’s lost in your quest
That minute spark between your breaking heart and fiery passion in your past glitters like a dewdrop on the forest path that turned to moisture on the bottom of your […]
A nightshade butterfly – for dVerse
the cobblestones are wet from rain when suddenly staccato of stiletto heels a glimpse of garter tantalize as do the whiteness of her moonlit breast in confidence she leaves her […]
persistency of millstones
your persistency of silver lined and whip-lashed dreamery unjustified reality of sun-beams melting into swaying grass your waves of lead are smothered into smoothest paths of purgatory as nights of […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 