A one night stand
It’s like snow in April how the orchard cries when shedding petals to a night of frost wasted like the one-night stand with someone you had hoped to marry. You […]
Tag Archives: poetry
Shadows in April
“I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.” ― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar A winter day I crave what little sun there is, and still […]
Foghorns
I remember mornings waking to the sound of foghorns; as if the harbor was my room or maybe me extending to their calls. I remember reaching for the moon or […]
Leaving and returning
A journey is much more the time it takes preparing, and the time when memory becomes another dream to leave again. A journey is to seek for silence just like […]
Ode to a mighty man
O mighty righteous man who rule this world You sense what’s right or wrong, and all our facts are yours to bend or keep in secret furled. O humble, gentle […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 