Mukunaima’s habitat
Bluegreen capped sandstone ship. An ark for charcoal frogs sails the sea of clouds; its ancient voice untouched. Precambrian soil and golden rivers diamond-fields for Roraima’s hair, an angel’s fall […]
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Payrise
His gaze too low beading necklace, trickle-sweat between my breast. My voice reflected, percentages are bouncing on his wolfish grin a “No”. My arguments lie spilled, unheard. Pressure cooker-giggling not […]
enameled dreams
Allegro is a cross, nailed to lips its blood a lipstick smile, a heartbeat less than moonlight. Allegro is November joy, the midnight cheer, the goal in unmade beds, the […]
A sharkwind laced with need.
When the windows to my soul are smashed, by blowing shattering glances, gusts of words — as hail pebbles rolling on the hardwood floor. Doors are closed and locked, chains […]
Winds of change
Once a wall, dividing, rot from rot we felt a gentle breeze at first blowing in the wind, a flame in hand, the winds of change, breaking bricks and tumbling […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 