Forest memories
Yesterday is but today’s memory, and tomorrow is today’s dream Khalil Gibran The forest always talks to me, some days in whispered sweetness: how our first kiss tasted, how your […]
Tag Archives: memories
Let’s mend the bridges
To let us dawdle- stay forever in our past please let my fingers race and nudge your nape and let the silver moonbeams slice the glass of windows as before, […]
Memories carved in granite striations
The rust in your eyes is shallowly panting; in flaking decay like the timely striations of granite – the dreams from the glaciers carved the notes once sung divinely that […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Christmas tree
tinsel in his eyes carols bring back memories – childhood Christmas-tree Linked to Carpe Diem — December 24, 2014
Carpe Diem Haiku – first snow
I still recall when I was young, waking up to the glistening blankets of the first snow. A day of play in snow;, when even the wetness on my back […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 