Almost well
The clock strikes twelve and all is almost well I’m close to warm with pillows to console me, as I lay here thinking of what once was dear the vows, […]
Tag Archives: night
Hush
Yarned to sheets, I’m tethered tight I’m wound around a trigger cocked I’m footfalls in the dead of night I’m horseman-pale, I’m key & lock Today we are repeating prompts […]
Nightrush
Silversnaking on its cheap reflection his gaze seeks upward thighs, delight of tender talons, eyes to rip her stockings. Rainy nights are rotting teeth seduction. tapered fingers, priestlike, locking round […]
feet afloat and singed
dreaded-daylight-stranded wall-smothered, s u f f o c a t e d confined concrete mouse-discrete — a-coffined before belonged to night released in glass and glass ————– and glass drinking […]
Hollowness of restless nights
My heart beats less than darkly sung with hollowness of restless nights and whisper with a senseless tongue: My heart beats less than darkly sung as trapped in hail with […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 