Cornucopia
Gather me a brimming basket collect the dew on spider’s web hoard the hoarfrost, amass and store a scent of birdsong, spice of spring, my childhood tadpoles and the sound […]
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Scent of cardamom
This scent of cardamom; This tender tickling, touch of butterflies and worms, This lashing rain and pepper symphonies This silence and the way they talk about me with their fluorescent […]
Dandelion heart
“A fresh and vigorous weed, always renewed and renewing, it will cut its wondrous way through rubbish and rubble.” William Jay Smith Beat hard my heart be dandelion, smart; beat […]
Cerberus
You should know which jaws I use to maul, and which snarl is innocent and which is not. You have to grasp in which ear to whisper and in which […]
Sarek wild and vast
Say Sarek, whisper wilderness, talk vast and wide scream its streams, its summer snow its shining peaks the paths of those who passed before; say Akka, Pårte Rapa willow wide. […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 