Carpe Diem Haiku – romantics
tickling breeze – scarlet secrets whispered lips barely moving Linked to Carpe Diem — September 01 – 2014
Tag Archives: love
Breath of turpentine
as pine-trees whisper to the breeze I close my eyes to hear your voice I close my eyes and feel your touch and in their breath of turpentine my life’s […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – refugees
war disaster unlikely matches made sowing seeds of peace Go visit Carpe Diem and read Hamish Gunn wonderful love story of Syrian refugees. — June 10, 2014
Unintended vitriol – sonnet for dVerse
when whispers of the moon is quenched by hooting owls and winds fall limp into my tepid heart I feel it slowly builds like muted howls of non-articulated shredded harps […]
I’m the one she still accepts – for dVerse
I’m the one she still accepts I’m the one that leaves a trail behind of my unwashed underwear, I’m the footsteps leading to our bed […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 