A savior at last
In sway of sentences and syllables her purple words were thunderstorm and hail, a pitter-patter of a summer rain against the bruises of his tender skin. Words left behind as […]
Tag Archives: sorrow
When autumn silence rules
Resting cold as granite, your eternal carving lies among the oak trees’ roots Where earthworms eat the leaves and bones, waiting for the winter’s snow. But autumn silence rules as […]
Carpe Diem – Full circle – Daisies tell me no
broken mirror – fading footsteps as she leaves rain against my face flight of butterfly – as chrysanthemums wither breeze of sulfur dying stars above behind my brimstone cloud – […]
Fading into Jane – Friday Fictioneers.
Every morning Laura looked at herself in the mirror. She’d noticed the first gray hairs and the first bitter striations long ago. Her hazel eyes shrunk with every dream unfulfilled […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Flame
burning flame he feels its gentile touch visiting her grave “I am the flame and I am the dry bush, and one part of me consumes the other part” (Khalil […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 