Windflowers
How the wayward wind is let || to whirl your golden hair When not even moon can move you || I´m a mortal to your gaze You’re its raven — […]
Tag Archives: poetry
Existence
The raindrop clinging to the last of leaves in fall. The sound of snow melting in a moonlit garden. The cotton candy clouds capturing the first pink of dawn. The […]
Of Sea
I am of sea a breaker moored another coming, an end and new beginnings. I am soil of death and birth, the giggle of a toddler in a cemetery. I […]
Stigma
O stigma of his bells; the leper’s limp our calls, his marks from hell; is just a leap of faith darkly blind to faults of own. O stigma of his […]
Amalagamate
Amalgamate your shades; be color or be grey you’re neither white nor black but many different shades of you. Be torn between the ace of heart and king of spades. […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 