Their last unwritten verse – For Friday Fictioneers
The tension in the room became palpable as the lights were dimmed and the guitarists started to pluck their guitars. Even before Amália started to sing, tears rolled down Maria’s […]
Tag Archives: sorrow
My victory-insignia – for Friday Fictioneers
Warm sand meets my bare feet and tells of losses, of sorrows but now also hope. The sea might have taken all away, but writhen canopies murmur soft songs of […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Alexey Andreyev’s “Empty Swing”
Inspiration haiku from Alexey Andreyev: summer evening – empty swing swaying slightly forward … back … Gives me: in my thoughts tresses move tenderly – setting sun Linked to Carpe […]
It had to be pink – Friday Fictioneers
Pink was always your choice, and we argued about it many times. Now I realize it was the sore thumb that made paradise perfect. When I close my eyes I […]
Fists – triolet
He’s lacking words and has no tears and talks possession with his fists he finds the power of her fear he’s lacking words and has no tears On knees she […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 