Enlightened?
Vanishing enlightenment, when skin is traded for immediacy of Instagram appreciation, as teens collect emoticons, enslave themselves, exchanged in viral chains, and for another hundred likes they sell their seventh […]
Tag Archives: poetry
Why did we cease to think?
Perched on Odin’s shoulder Muninn sits repeating stories from the past: from when his brother Huginn still foresaw a future bright to pave our path. When thought’s not longer seen […]
Towards the slaughterhouse
We never hesitated, followed you. We forged ahead until the end. We never walked on narrow roads. With joyful eyes and speedily towards the slaughterhouse we went. We are the […]
When moon goes shopping
Yesterday, I met the moon as she was shopping for skin-care products in our local Walmart. Her cart was heavy filled with plus size clothing marked for sale. She still […]
What the moonlight tells me
Was there a glint of moonlight in your eyes? a tender silver spilled as tears from heaven; you that night of early August, when we left to build a future […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 