Clinging
Clinging to normality, after eating breakfast after having reading the paper we walk from home to back again, where we check-in to work, like any other day we coffee break […]
Tag Archives: poetry
Come sorceress
My sorceress, come closer come magic me, come wildly spill your web of spider spells, come feed me cauldron kisses come lend me, please, your midnight madness, come moan, come […]
Sea-dirge
The sea lays sullen — singing softly of seven deaths and one. A surface stretched horizonless from water-salt to the somber sky, a piercing pewtered prayer for the brightness of […]
Dying sea
A sailor woke and listened for the speech of crushing crests; of wind and waves’ unrest but it was eerie silent, dead as on the beach a shroud of death […]
My wonderful life
You are the owl-shadowed wolf- hour dreaming of dust-moths dancing in afternoon sunshine. the ballad barely remembered but happily hummed in the evening shower In the dusk and at dawn, […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 