A winter Shroud
Pomegranate. The open wound was cut deep & cloud-drinking with pain; it’s storm-bleeding and sleet-dancing, gaping — full of thirst — to shrouds; to fevered fermentation of the ash; digging […]
Tag Archives: winter
Carpe Diem Kamishibai – Winter feeling
The sound of highways, massaged by restless tires; sluggishly moving with the rush-hour glow-worms of constipated dreams. Collectively we’re quenched by listless waiting; stuck behind snowplows, with inane radio-shows to […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Dreams
Kahlil Gibran said on dreams: “How can I lose faith in the justice of life, when the dreams of those who sleep upon feathers are not more beautiful than the […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Truth
Truth is to often becoming a doctrine, like Khalil Gibran says “Many a doctrine is like a window pane. We see truth through it, but it divides us from truth”. […]
your solstice’s urgent need
In summer solstice nights are short at dusk it’s almost dawn we’re dancing barefoot in the woods and almost never yawn but soon in August comes the moon when goods […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 