Fear of shadowed rooms
Danced, by wind the snowflakes care not for tousled hair, nor warmth of breath exhaled nor death the gravestone harks. Their mark is soft, they melt on skin, wet the […]
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Shame
Is there shame in the shade, in the depth by the wake of your gaze, in candles unlit? Once your words were like bees besotted with bloom, but your sun […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Burning Ornaments (Sagichoo)
sooty ornaments after dust have settled lonely grave Linked to Carpe Diem January 17, 2014
When autumn silence rules
Resting cold as granite, your eternal carving lies among the oak trees’ roots Where earthworms eat the leaves and bones, waiting for the winter’s snow. But autumn silence rules as […]
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 […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 