Pride
It’s not your mirrors but the way you pout your glossy lips and toss the shining tresses of your hair. It’s not your gold but the way you flaunt your […]
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Avarice
In warmth of our sun, a bottle of wine we shared and listened to winds in the pines. Not rich we were pleased, we had all our needs, our wealth […]
Anger
Before you boil and burst in vicious fits and fists it starts as itching, harbingers in crawl — creatures, spiders centipedes inching foot by foot along your spine… before they […]
Lechery
Work my fire, light my darkness, raise my freezing bones from ash and pyre. Boil my blood, and skin my senses, dance me sleepless. sweat me midnight dizzy wrap me […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 