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A kind of blue

December 3, 2020by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 23 Comments

The canvas is a drab, cumulonimbus grey, a kind of blue, silver lined in muted brasswe slowly slide, betweenthe amber bassand lime-green wisps on skins.let ourselves be caught in the […]

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dVerse, poetry

Symphony from dawn to dusk

December 8, 2016by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 22 Comments

It starts with whispered strings at dawn of woodwinds; pitter-patter from the thicket: dulce wren and raindrops. Then the horn; a skein of geese, and for breeze and brook: andante: […]

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dVerse, free verse, poetry

Mistress Music

September 2, 2016by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 10 Comments

Strummed on strings, perhaps it’s more my drum that singes hearts and sings with soil beneath my feet — It’s earth, this night, this dance perchance a moment or forever […]

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free verse, poetry

Dignity lost and found

March 25, 2015by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 122 Comments

Finally she was alone – resting. I had been watching her graceful dance; the magic of her presence energized the melodies. Despite fears I had to act. I grabbed two […]

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Friday Fictioneers, poetry

You are my melodies – for dVerse

November 13, 2014by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 33 Comments

You are the strings that resonate on emptiness, the timpani that syncopate my beating heart; you are conductor’s sheets of unplayed symphonies. Together we explore the starlit harmonies of lightyear […]

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