Meet me by the abbey
The scent of footsteps a lingering hangover “Meet me by the abbey” you said – leaving thirty years ago Still I’m searching deep in bottles of regret. Linked to Magpie […]
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Dead Man’s Melons
Dead man still recalls the lost sensations of his final smooth claret, the crystal curvature of expensive glass; cool against his manicured hands, the way his solemn loneliness was reflected […]
time reversal
in tic-toc-tic-toc-tic-toc the metronome measures our infinity tic-toc-tic-toc so carefully but still in your mica eyes I see the snarling dog with yellow teeth reflected and I humbly ask for […]
The moment of my roads – Ligo Haibun
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough – Rabindranath Tagore I had walked through more valleys, crossed more streams and climbed more passes than I cared […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 