Of thunderstorm and tears
You mask penumbrain a voice — lacedwith bitter taste ofpending thunderstorms. I try to whisper words of greenand honeysuckle songsto sooth your mind as electric scents increasebloom and buildyou explode […]
Tag Archives: quarrel
when seconds of my spreadsheets crawl – quarrel for dVerse
in pain of loneliness she’s counting windowpanes as seconds crawl across her skin and barista-psssh count the minute steps of dirty newspapers unread & coffee dregs turn cold she waits […]
our mutual gravity
when bolts of lightning – like dying stars quench the order of our galaxies when our word-hammers miss the anvil and never syncopate the bleeding heartbeats in our overheated forge […]
Dancing misery – dVerse Open Link
dancing words that echo – repeat and tie themselves into the knots that keep me here immobilized just like a deer that’s trapped inside the beacon from the headlights of […]
Of thunderstorm & tears
you hide the shadows in a voice, that’s laced with bitter taste of pending thunderstorms I try to tell you words of green and honeysuckle songs to sooth your mind […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 