Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...: Sometimes, It's like being lonely, Walking the dirt track road, You can sit, Watch the clouds, Time through the hour glass, Or...

Poems & News: Moss as it is the last day of 2014...

Poems & News: Moss as it is the last day of 2014...: To all my friends; Thank you for reading my different blog's in 2014.

Moss as it is the last day of 2014...

To all my friends;
Thank you for reading my different
blog's in 2014.

Poems & News: Sky very blue. White little heron flew and flew......

Poems & News: Sky very blue. White little heron flew and flew......

Poems & News: I am an honest man... From where the snow and ice....

Poems & News: I am an honest man... From where the snow and ice....: I dream with open eyes Both night and day; I always dream. And on the spindrift Of the wide rough sea, And on the rolling D...

I am an honest man... From where the snow and ice... Come from; I come from everywhere To everywhere I'm bound; An art among the arts, A mountain among mountains.

I dream with open eyes

Both night and day;

I always dream.

And on the spindrift

Of the wide rough sea,

And on the rolling

Desert sands,

And joyously astride

The humble neck

Of a mighty lion,

Monarch of my heart,

I always see a floating child                      

Calling to me!

Poems & News: "All sensations are good" All sensations are good...

Poems & News: "All sensations are good" All sensations are good...: Fight against the mental slavery represented  by the association of ideas. Learn not to  experience sensations simultaneously, to scatte...

Poems & News: I think it better that at times like these: We let...

Poems & News: I think it better that at times like these: We let...: I`m a runaway when I was born They shut me up Inside myself. Ah, but I ran away. In my boat. If people get sick Of living in The sa...

Poems & News: Barnet hvis kors er skjult i englenes jublende mun...

Poems & News: Barnet hvis kors er skjult i englenes jublende mun...: Gi meg et rent sinne og at jeg må se deg, Et ydmykt sinne og at jeg må høre deg, Et skjærlekens sinne og at jeg skal tjene deg, Et troen...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg me...

Poems & News: Era mi voz antigua ignorante de los densos jugos a...

Poems & News: Era mi voz antigua ignorante de los densos jugos a...: ;Ay, voz antigua de mi amor, ay, voz de mi verdad, ay, voz de mi abierto costado, cuando todas las rosas manaban de mi lengua y el c...

Poems & News: I know: from flesh A flower can be made; From the ...

Poems & News: I know: from flesh A flower can be made; From the ...: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is massive, and embroidered with the finest pearls. Europa touched it with her sacred ha...

I know: from flesh A flower can be made; From the power of love A sky --- and a child!

I found a golden seashell on the beach.

It is massive, and embroidered with the finest pearls.

Europa touched it with her sacred hands

As she rode the waves astride the celestial bull.

I raised that sounding seashell to my lips

To rouse the echoes of the ocean’s reveilles,

And pressed it to ear and heard the blue

Fathoms whisper the secret of their treasures.

Let us in we only want to work, work

In Europa.

Hence, I have tasted the salt of the bitter winds, 

Boat with no motor or sail,

Let us in we only want to work, work

In your Country.

The star were in love with them all but,

Only us in Europa, we draw the winning

Lottery.

Therefore, I hear a murmur of waves and an 

Unknown voice and a vast tide-swell

And a mysterious wind---

Spoken we need help we haven’t win the lottery…

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...: Y no hallo sino la palabra que huye, la iniciación melódica que de la flauta fluye y la barca del sueno que en el espacio boga; y ba...

Poems & News: A few short years of evil past, we reach the happy...

Poems & News: A few short years of evil past, we reach the happy...: One of the rule's of life: Make as few confidences as possible. Better make none, but, if you make any, Don't think about it...

A few short years of evil past, we reach the happy shore ? And shall meet to part no more...

One of the rule's of life:

Make as few confidences as possible.
Better make none, but, if you make any,
Don't think about it...

Dream as little as possible,
except where the direct purpose of the
dream is a poem or something else...

Try to be as sober as possible,
anticipating sobriety of body by a sober
attitude of mind.

Poems & News: Every time I write a story I lose a friend...

Poems & News: Every time I write a story I lose a friend...: Joy, beautiful radiance of the gods, daughter of Elysium, We set foot in your heavenly shrine dazzled by your brilliance. Your charms re...

Poems & News: I'm guided only by reason. I was given no other gu...

Poems & News: I'm guided only by reason. I was given no other gu...: If the world's Creator Had wanted me to be Different from how I am, He'd have made me differently. He gave me eyes fo...

Poems & News: We whispered in your ear that secret few goddesses...

Poems & News: We whispered in your ear that secret few goddesses...: Not me, for I'd not dare tell you...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...: To think a flower is to see and smell it, And to eat a fruit is to know its meaning.

Poems & News: Amarga...

Poems & News: Amarga...: Duele en la planta del pie, el interior de la cara, y duele en el tronco fresco de noche recién cortada. ;Amor, enemigo mio, muerd...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...: Awake, awake, my little boy! Thou wast thy mother's only joy; Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! thy father does the...

Poems & News: I know the unfamiliar names of grasses and of flow...

Poems & News: I know the unfamiliar names of grasses and of flow...: I've seen wings sprout From handsomest women's shoulders, Seen butterflies fly out of rubbish heaps. I've seen a man w...

I know the unfamiliar names of grasses and of flowers, Of fatal deceptions and exalted sorrows.

I've seen wings sprout
From handsomest women's
shoulders,
Seen butterflies fly out
of rubbish heaps.

I've seen a man who lives
with a dagger at his side,
Never uttering the name
of his murderess.

Poems & News: L'homme sait que le monde n'est pas a l’échelle hu...

Poems & News: L'homme sait que le monde n'est pas a l’échelle hu...: No time like the present... I got out here in the great open spaces ... Where cats are cats and humans are not humans !

Poems & News: Oh Guitarra !

Poems & News: Oh Guitarra !: La Guitarra                                                    The Guitar Empieza el llanto                                   ...

Poems & News: La rosa no buscaba la rosa: inmóvil por el cielo, ...

Poems & News: La rosa no buscaba la rosa: inmóvil por el cielo, ...: Del llanto He cerrado mi balcón porque no quiero oír el llanto, pero por detrás de los grises muros no se oye otra cosa que el llan...

Poems & News: I am not mad: I am black. I see you staring in my ...

Poems & News: I am not mad: I am black. I see you staring in my ...: The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of they soul Move still, oh, still, beside me, as t...

Poems & News: Amarga...

Poems & News: Amarga...: Duele en la planta del pie, el interior de la cara, y duele en el tronco fresco de noche recién cortada. ;Amor, enemigo mio, muerd...

Poems & News: A hungry man is not a free man. . .

Poems & News: A hungry man is not a free man. . .: No life that breathes with human breath, Has ever truly longed for ?

Poems & News: Nocturne... As if it were the Invisible... As if i...

Poems & News: Nocturne... As if it were the Invisible... As if i...: Silence of the night, a sad, nocturnal silence --- Why does my soul tremble so ? I hear the humming of my blood, and a soft storm pa...

Nocturne... As if it were the Invisible... As if it were the thunder that a lion hurls into the wind.

Silence of the night, a sad,
nocturnal silence ---
Why does my soul tremble so ?
I hear the humming of my blood,
and a soft storm passes through my brain.
Insomnia!
Not to be able to sleep, and yet to dream.
I am the autospecimen of spiritual dissection.
The auto-Hamlet!
To dilute my sadness of the world and
the wine of the night in the marvellous
crystal of the dark --- 
And I ask myself:
When will the dawn come?
Someone has closed a door ---

Poems & News: Das Erbarmen Gottes mit der einzigen Not, die alle...

Poems & News: Das Erbarmen Gottes mit der einzigen Not, die alle...: There are no limits to God`s compassion with Paradises  over their one universally felt want: he immediately created other animals bes...

Poems & News: Wo die Libe herrscht, da gibt es keinen Machtwille...

Poems & News: Wo die Libe herrscht, da gibt es keinen Machtwille...: Where love rules, there is no will to power, and where power predominates, love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other...

Poems & News: Fairy Thallus, softer than a little furry bunny......

Poems & News: Fairy Thallus, softer than a little furry bunny......: And there you are - on heat and tossed so differently, just like.

Poems & News: But I struck one cord of music, Like the sound of ...

Poems & News: But I struck one cord of music, Like the sound of ...: Seated one day at the organ, I was weary  and ill at ease, And my fingers wandered idly Over the noisy keys...

Poems & News: For vel kan skjebnen slå en man i kne. Men ydmykt ...

Poems & News: For vel kan skjebnen slå en man i kne. Men ydmykt ...: Goooood morning ! Thou cursed Cook, with thy perpetual Noyce. May'st thou be Capon made, and lose Voice, Or on a Dunghil may'st ...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...: I met her, not by chance, Standing in the middle of the meadow, Governing all who passed, All who addressed her. In every tre...

Poems & News: Sky very blue. White little heron flew and flew......

Poems & News: Sky very blue. White little heron flew and flew......

Sky very blue. White little heron flew and flew... It thought the lake was way above. Heavy dampness. Light hurting the eyes. The sun seems like a little mirror. And the angels sing...

Poems & News: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is mass...

Poems & News: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is mass...: I raised that sounding seashell to my lips To rouse the echoes of the ocean’s reveilles, And pressed it to ear and heard the blue ...

Poems & News: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is mass...

Poems & News: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is mass...: I raised that sounding seashell to my lips To rouse the echoes of the ocean’s reveilles, And pressed it to ear and heard the blue ...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...: Y no hallo sino la palabra que huye, la iniciación melódica que de la flauta fluye y la barca del sueno que en el espacio boga; y ba...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...: I met her, not by chance, Standing in the middle of the meadow, Governing all who passed, All who addressed her. In every tre...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...: Y no hallo sino la palabra que huye, la iniciación melódica que de la flauta fluye y la barca del sueno que en el espacio boga; y ba...

Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod. Or Love in a golden bowl?

Y no hallo sino la palabra que huye,
la iniciación melódica que de la flauta fluye
y la barca del sueno que en el espacio boga;

y bajo la ventana de mi Bella-Durmiente,
el sollozo continuo del chorro de la fuente
y el cuello del gran cisne blanco que me interroga.

Poems & News: Critical Age... I am feeling to old... And perhap...

Poems & News: Critical Age... I am feeling to old... And perhap...: Fearsome, awesome - Too late to change ! - You've come for me also, My critical age ! - ? No weakling am I, Yet I don't feel...

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon)

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon): En la torre amarilla dobla una campana. Sobre el viento amarillo se abren las campanadas. en la torre amarilla cesa la campana....

Poems & News: Walking around... It is so happens I'm tired of ju...

Poems & News: Walking around... It is so happens I'm tired of ju...: It so happens I'm fed up- with my feet and my fingernails and my hair and my shadow. Being a man leaves me cold: That's how ...

Walking around... It is so happens I'm tired of just being somebody. I go to my TV shair, drop in at the shop's-it so happens-feeling wizened and numbed, like a big, woolly swan, awash on an ocean of clinkers and causes...

It so happens I'm fed up-
with my feet and my fingernails
and my hair and my shadow.
Being a man leaves me cold:
That's how it is.

Still --- it would be lovely
to be a man...
Without all the trouble we
have to go through before
Christmas.

Only to be ourselves.

Poems & News: Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvi...

Poems & News: Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvi...: Common feelings in common faces of common people. The same old streets with their old sadness... The same old souls! All that...

Poems & News: Old Man, or Lad's-love,- in the name there's nothi...

Poems & News: Old Man, or Lad's-love,- in the name there's nothi...: Old Man The herb itself I like not, but for certain I love it, as some day the child will love it who plucks a feather from the door-s...

Poems & News: " I Am" Or ?...

Poems & News: " I Am" Or ?...: I am - yet what I am, none cares or knows; My friends forsake me like a memory pin;- I am the self-consumer of my woes;- They rise and v...

Poems & News: The wind flapped loose, the wind was still, - Shak...

Poems & News: The wind flapped loose, the wind was still, - Shak...: Between my knees my forehead was, - My lips drawn in, said not Alas ! My hair was over in the grass, My naked ears heard the day pass. ...

Poems & News: A Match with the Moon...

Poems & News: A Match with the Moon...: Weary already, weary miles to-night I walked for bed; and so, to get some ease, I dogged the flying moon with similes In ponds; and caug...

Poems & News: I cannot tell you how it was; But this I know: It ...

Poems & News: I cannot tell you how it was; But this I know: It ...: Upon a bright and breezy day when April was young; ah pleasant Spring! As yet the poppies were not born Between the blades of tender cor...

Poems & News: Why were you born when the snow was falling ? You...

Poems & News: Why were you born when the snow was falling ? You...: How doth the little crocodile Improve his shining tail, And pour the waters of the Nile On every golden scale ! How cheerfully he seems...

Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...

Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...: We were in the magnificent grounds of our mysterious host. A feast had been laid out in the open air. There were many of us present. Some...

Poems & News: A NOTCH FOR MEMORY...

Poems & News: A NOTCH FOR MEMORY...: What is going on with me ? Sleep and calm from me both flee. Quite a trifle it may be, Yet upsets me dreadfully ! Darling, sail...

Poems & News: Out of that bungled, unwise war an alp of forgiven...

Poems & News: Out of that bungled, unwise war an alp of forgiven...: Let us hope that the world can get some of the Arabic leaders to understand that they do not own their country or  people living there....

Poems & News: A NOTCH FOR MEMORY...

Poems & News: A NOTCH FOR MEMORY...: What is going on with me ? Sleep and calm from me both flee. Quite a trifle it may be, Yet upsets me dreadfully ! Darling, sail...

Poems & News: Speak not ! he is consecrated--- Breath no breath...

Poems & News: Speak not ! he is consecrated--- Breath no breath...: The best thing in the world What's the best thing in the world? June-rose, May-dew impearled; Sweet south-wind, that means no r...

Poems & News: Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvi...

Poems & News: Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvi...: Common feelings in common faces of common people. The same old streets with their old sadness... The same old souls! All that...

Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvido?

Common feelings
in common faces
of common people.

The same old streets
with their old sadness...
The same old souls!

All that is known;
the sorrow known,
the pleasure known.

And to have to live
knowing that life
is no more than living!

But the best is to love someone...

Poems & News: A tailor specialising in purple had locked up the ...

Poems & News: A tailor specialising in purple had locked up the ...: Woman:  Do you have a sword  decorated  with myrtle leaves ? Man: Smiles and raises his right foot...

Poems & News: If I had your smile awaiting me...

Poems & News: If I had your smile awaiting me...: If I had your smile awaiting me, the train would recite, across the flat fields of Europe, the syllables of your name. If I had you...

Poems & News: We have fallen in the dreams the ever-living breat...

Poems & News: We have fallen in the dreams the ever-living breat...

Poems & News: Snip! Snap! Snip! They go so fast. That both his t...

Poems & News: Snip! Snap! Snip! They go so fast. That both his t...: Maximums was a chubby lad; Fat ruddy cheeks Maximums had; And everybody saw with joy  The plump and hearty, healthy boy. He ate and dr...

Poems & News: If I ever live again it will be the same way...

Poems & News: If I ever live again it will be the same way...: I forgot a love, an umbrella and whatever else. I've lived thinking about this love or about an object or about an object wi...

Poems & News: Wishes for the...

Poems & News: Wishes for the...: Wishes for the cloths of heaven; Had I the heavens embroidered cloths En wrought with golden and silver light, The blue and dim and th...

Poems & News: Only Words ...

Poems & News: Only Words ...: I`m doomed to feast of prowess And nobody`s to blame That I can`t change my destiny And must remain the same. That this hard lot acc...

Poems & News: There is a silence where the town was old. Grass g...

Poems & News: There is a silence where the town was old. Grass g...: Life lived us, not we life. We. as bees sip, Looked, talked and had.  Trees grow as we did last. We loved the gods but as we see a ship....

Poems & News: I built myself a house of glass: It took me years...

Poems & News: I built myself a house of glass: It took me years...: But it looks too magnificent. No neighbor casts a stone From where he dwells, in tenement Or palace of glass, alone.

Poems & News: A Vision... I lost the love, of heaven above; I sp...

Poems & News: A Vision... I lost the love, of heaven above; I sp...: I lost earths joys, but felt the glow, Of heaven's flame abound in me: 'Till loveliness, and I did grow, The bard of immortality...

Poems & News: Often the silent-ness has but this one companions;...

Poems & News: Often the silent-ness has but this one companions;...: Call for the Robin-Red- brest and the wern, Since ore shadie groves they hover, And with leaves and flowers doe cover The friendlesse bod...

Poems & News: Shades of Blue...

Poems & News: Shades of Blue...: Blue I love you blue. Blue I want you blue. Blue, blue, I want you. Blue how I want you blue. Blue, how I love you, blue. Blue, it&...

Poems & News: Por abajo canta el rió: volante de cielo y hojas. ...

Poems & News: Por abajo canta el rió: volante de cielo y hojas. ...: Far below the river sings: a ruffle of sky and leaves. The new light is crowned with pumpkin flowers. Oh sorrow of the gypsies! Cle...

Poems & News: If I ever live again it will be the same way...

Poems & News: If I ever live again it will be the same way...: I forgot a love, an umbrella and whatever else. I've lived thinking about this love or about an object or about an object wi...

Poems & News: Does the eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...

Poems & News: Does the eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...: There is a smile of love, And there is a smile of deceit, And there is a smile of smiles In which these two smiles meet. And ...

Does the eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod. Or Love in a golden bowl?

There is a smile of love,
And there is a smile of deceit,
And there is a smile of smiles
In which these two smiles meet.

And there is a frown of hate,
And there is a frown of disdain,
And there is a frown of frowns
Which you strive to forget in vain.

For it sticks in the heart's deep core
And it sticks in the deep backbone -
And no smile that ever was smil'd.
But only one smile alone.

That betwixt the cradle and grave
It only once smil'd can be;
And, when it once it smil'd
There's an end to all misery.

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...: To think a flower is to see and smell it, And to eat a fruit is to know its meaning.

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...: I met her, not by chance, Standing in the middle of the meadow, Governing all who passed, All who addressed her. In every tre...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...: Awake, awake, my little boy! Thou wast thy mother's only joy; Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! thy father does the...

Poems & News: To a Sparrow...

Poems & News: To a Sparrow...: Look, here's another bread-crumb for your piping, And a piece of apple as a sweetener. It gladdens me to hear your steady pecking; I...

Poems & News: Tonight I will have to search for the missing me !...

Poems & News: Tonight I will have to search for the missing me !...: They are making a machine out of my self, All modern mindless mechanics measuring my life without owning the right; An engine endles...

Poems & News: Tell opp, tell ned. På kryss og tvers. Samme resul...

Poems & News: Tell opp, tell ned. På kryss og tvers. Samme resul...: 16 3 2 13 5 10 11 8  9 6 7 12  4 15 14 1 Mange veier. alle fører mot samme resultat.  Alltid - Samme resultat. VERDEN ER ET TALL... Mange ...

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon)

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon): En la torre amarilla dobla una campana. Sobre el viento amarillo se abren las campanadas. en la torre amarilla cesa la campana....

Poems & News: In the peace of night, full of so much enduring an...

Poems & News: In the peace of night, full of so much enduring an...: I raise my head that's suddenly dazed By my useless reading and writing, And I see there's peace in the night now ending, But...

Poems & News: I have in my throat one world that I cannot speak,...

Poems & News: I have in my throat one world that I cannot speak,...: The solitary fretwork they gave me at birth that goes from side to fiery side... Loneliness I gave myself, loneliness they gave me...

I have in my throat one world that I cannot speak, will not free through its thrust of blood pounds me. If I voiced it, it would scorch the living grass, bleed the lamb, fell the bird.

The solitary fretwork
they gave me at birth
that goes from side
to fiery side...

Loneliness I gave myself,
loneliness they gave me,
the small tithe I paid the lightning
of my God, sweet and tremendous.

My play of give and take
with clouds and with the winds
and what I knew,
trembling,
of secret springs...

Poems & News: Madrugada...

Poems & News: Madrugada...: Pero como el amor los saetros estan ciegos. Sobre la noche verde, las saetas dejan rastros de lirio caliente. La quilla de la l...

Poems & News: The colour of life...

Poems & News: The colour of life...: The people you thought you know - don't you know they are nay-more ? Heart-breaking, isn't it. How close you've let them ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...: To think a flower is to see and smell it, And to eat a fruit is to know its meaning.

Poems & News: To a mouse: Wee, sleeket, cowrin, tim'rous beastie...

Poems & News: To a mouse: Wee, sleeket, cowrin, tim'rous beastie...: I doubt na, whyles, but thou may thieve; What then ? poor beastie, thou maun live I A daimen icker in a thrave 'S a sma' request:...

Poems & News: There are some nights when sleep plays coy, aloof ...

Poems & News: There are some nights when sleep plays coy, aloof ...: The axe-keen intent of all our days for the brief moment lies soft, nuzzling the breast of morning, crooning, still sleep-besotted, of ...

Poems & News: Og ingen kjenner hvor smerten er. Den arme djevel ...

Poems & News: Og ingen kjenner hvor smerten er. Den arme djevel ...: Men ring i klokker, som bærer bud om fred. Kanskje det også gjelder Syrias barn. Hvem vet hvor mange  som må ofres først.

Poems & News: There was an 'Old Man' with a beard, who said, 'It...

Poems & News: There was an 'Old Man' with a beard, who said, 'It...: I have mislaid the key. I sniff the spray And think of nothing; I see and I hear nothing; Yet seem, too, to be listening, Lying in wai...

Poems & News: I doubt, therefore I think...

Poems & News: I doubt, therefore I think...: Genius ?  At this moment... A hundred thousand brains are dreaming they're geniuses like me, And it may be that history won't ...

Poems & News: The world is not a 'prison house', but a kind of k...

Poems & News: The world is not a 'prison house', but a kind of k...: This covers me, that erst had the blue sky. Put these inscriptions here, half knowing why...

Poems & News: Perhaps, perhaps oblivion on earth, like a mantle ...

Poems & News: Perhaps, perhaps oblivion on earth, like a mantle ...: Perhaps, perhaps man, like a blacksmith, seeks live coals, the hammering of iron on iron, without entering the coal's b...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...: To think a flower is to see and smell it, And to eat a fruit is to know its meaning.

Poems & News: The wounded cow lay down...

Poems & News: The wounded cow lay down...: Trees and streams climbing over its  wounded body, Its muzzles bled in the sky. Its muzzle of bees, its muzzle of screaming peoples...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...

Poems & News: The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eatin...: I met her, not by chance, Standing in the middle of the meadow, Governing all who passed, All who addressed her. In every tre...

The little horses fleeing And we, big horses eating… You are a beauty… Finally drove me wild...

I met her, not by chance,

Standing in the middle of the meadow,

Governing all who passed,

All who addressed her.

In every tree, she raises the one

They laid upon the earth.

She warms and wraps and holds him close

To the fire of her breast.

Poems & News: A faithful friend is the medicine of life...

Poems & News: A faithful friend is the medicine of life...: Emotions and desires are the stains of humanity that must be removed from the soul when it seeks to be scientific. The esthetic feeling...

Poems & News: Era mi voz antigua ignorante de los densos jugos a...

Poems & News: Era mi voz antigua ignorante de los densos jugos a...: ;Ay, voz antigua de mi amor, ay, voz de mi verdad, ay, voz de mi abierto costado, cuando todas las rosas manaban de mi lengua y el c...

Poems & News: Some people are aware of another sort of thinking ...

Poems & News: Some people are aware of another sort of thinking ...: Vice came in always at the door of necessity, not at the door of inclination...

Poems & News: Most English talk is a quadrille in a sentry-box.....

Poems & News: Most English talk is a quadrille in a sentry-box.....: Or were I in the wildest waste, London town is like a desert as in the paradise... Sae black and bare, sae black and bare, The desert w...

Poems & News: Out of that bungled, unwise war an alp of forgiven...

Poems & News: Out of that bungled, unwise war an alp of forgiven...: Let us hope that the world can get some of the Arabic leaders to understand that they do not own their country or  people living there....

Poems & News: Tanker en morgen -- Thoughts in a morning !!!!

Poems & News: Tanker en morgen -- Thoughts in a morning !!!!: For vel kan skjebnen slå en man i kne, Men ydmyk bøier seg og ta til takke? Jeg reiser heller stiv og stridig nakke og tar en visestump...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...: Awake, awake, my little boy! Thou wast thy mother's only joy; Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! thy father does the...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...

Poems & News: The land of Dreams...: Awake, awake, my little boy! Thou wast thy mother's only joy; Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! thy father does the...

The land of Dreams...

Awake, awake, my little boy!
Thou wast thy mother's only joy;
Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep?
Awake! thy father does thee keep.

O, what land is the land of Dreams?
What are its mountains, and what are its streams?
O father! I saw my mother there,
Among the lilies by waters fair.

'Among the lambs, clothed in white,
She walk'd with her friend in sweet delight.
I wept for joy, like a dove I mourn;
O! when shall I again return?

Dear child, I also by pleasant streams
Have wander'd all night in the 
Land of Dreams,
but tho' calm and warm the waters wide,
I could not get to the other side.

'Father, O father! what do we here
In this land of unbelief and fear?
The Land of Dreams is better far,
Above the light of the morning star.'

Poems & News: Amaras la belleza, que es la sombra de Dios sobre ...

Poems & News: Amaras la belleza, que es la sombra de Dios sobre ...: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God over the Universe...

Amaras la belleza, que es la sombra de Dios sobre el Universo.

You shall love beauty,
which is the shadow of
God
over the Universe...

Poems & News: You say I'm something more than a stone or a plant...

Poems & News: You say I'm something more than a stone or a plant...: Yes, there's a difference, But it's not the difference you suppose, Because being conscious doesn't oblige me To have the...

Poems & News: How to make this impure storminess of blood and fi...

Poems & News: How to make this impure storminess of blood and fi...: I cannot close my doors nor fasten my windows -which look out on the road where the world spins and clam-ors -which look out on the ...

How to make this impure storminess of blood and fire, urgency of the blind planet, oppose your terrible witness.

I cannot close my doors
nor fasten my windows
-which look out on the road
where the world spins and clam-ors
-which look out on the road
to see death passing by.

-which look out and see
how the restless species,
flourishing and spreading
over the shrunken planet,
destroys its origins and then
laments the absent of water.
- which look out to wait for
the wildness of the words
that cross the earth and, ...
crack the stones apart.
---which look out to attend
the fire between the humans.
I cannot close my eyes...

Poems & News: Is my eyes open? do I dream ? I always see a float...

Poems & News: Is my eyes open? do I dream ? I always see a float...: The lonely trembling soul can ache When night is on the way; There is a dance: let's go to see the dancer. It's good they t...

Is my eyes open? do I dream ? I always see a floating child calling to me !

The lonely trembling soul can ache
When night is on the way;
There is a dance: let's go
to see the dancer.

It's good they took away
The big flag from the side-walk,
For should it still be there
I doubt if I could enter.

The dancer is arriving now,
Haughty and pale of face;
Why say she is Galician?
Not so; she is divine.
The Dancer with her lonely
Trembling soul retune.

Poems & News: Truth, like torch, the more it's shook it shines.....

Poems & News: Truth, like torch, the more it's shook it shines.....: When I was not yet born poetry and stars already existed. Poetry and astrology  will remain when I'm no longer ... It is in everyt...

Poems & News: El diamante de una estrella... The diamond of a st...

Poems & News: El diamante de una estrella... The diamond of a st...: El diamante de una estrella ha rayado el hondo cielo. Pájaro de luz que quiere escapar del firmamento y huye del enorme nido dond...

Poems & News: Ah, pirates, pirates, pirates ! Love me and hate ...

Poems & News: Ah, pirates, pirates, pirates ! Love me and hate ...: I want to be a beast acting out all your gestures, a beast sinking its teeth in keels and gunwales. Devouring masts and sopping up ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...

Poems & News: Are You're the movie, I wish I had never watched, ...: To think a flower is to see and smell it, And to eat a fruit is to know its meaning.

Poems & News: As I wander'd the forest,The green leaves among, I...

Poems & News: As I wander'd the forest,The green leaves among, I...: 'I slept in the earth In the silent night, I murmur'd my fears And I felt delight. 'In the morning I went, As ro...

Poems & News: Folds down each middle, separates halves, who will...

Poems & News: Folds down each middle, separates halves, who will...: Pulled each side, Moving to one or the other, Though stubborn. Is this our life ?... Love and harmony combine, And around our s...

Poems & News: The work is done. The hammer is laid down...

Poems & News: The work is done. The hammer is laid down...: The very need For love or joy or human part of thought, Pride, and the abstract greed For truth, that lifts the heart and doth allot A ...

Poems & News: Go away... Earth and heaven deceive my gaze heaven...

Poems & News: Go away... Earth and heaven deceive my gaze heaven...: My name tastes to me of sand, sand piles at the bottom of a newborn river into truths I dream up and sorrows I overcome. I taste ...

Poems & News: The work is done. The hammer is laid down...

Poems & News: The work is done. The hammer is laid down...: The very need For love or joy or human part of thought, Pride, and the abstract greed For truth, that lifts the heart and doth allot A ...

Poems & News: A Vision... I lost the love, of heaven above; I sp...

Poems & News: A Vision... I lost the love, of heaven above; I sp...: I lost earths joys, but felt the glow, Of heaven's flame abound in me: 'Till loveliness, and I did grow, The bard of immortality...

Poems & News: Reality, yes, reality, is the lightning-bolt of th...

Poems & News: Reality, yes, reality, is the lightning-bolt of th...: This is the sky that escapes This is the territory adorned with the  bubbles of death. This is the big floating table where the dinn...

Reality, yes, reality, is the lightning-bolt of the invisible that reveals in us the solitude of God... --- La realidad, si, la realidad, ese relámpago de lo invisible que revela en nosotros la soledad de Dios...

This is the sky that escapes
This is the territory adorned with the 
bubbles of death.
This is the big floating table
where the dinner-guest stay seated
wearing the prestige of not -being there.
Reality, yes reality:
the seal of cloister on all the gates of
desire.

Poems & News: Quando nasci, um anjo torto desses que vivem na so...

Poems & News: Quando nasci, um anjo torto desses que vivem na so...: When I was born, one of the crooked angels who live in shadow, said: Jan, go on! Be brave in life. Universe, vast universe, if I ...

Quando nasci, um anjo torto desses que vivem na sombra disse: Vai, Jan! ser gauche na vida...

When I was born, one of the crooked
angels who live in shadow, said:
Jan, go on!
Be brave in life.

Universe, vast universe,
if I had been named Eugen
that would not be what I mean
but it would go into verse
faster.
Universe, vast universe,
my heart is vaster.

I oughtn't to tell you,
but this moon
and this brandy
play the devil with ones
emotions...

I shall never forget that
in the middle of the road
was a stone
was a stone in the middle of
the road
in the middle of the road was a stone.
And the brandy
play the devil with ones
emotions...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg me...

Poems & News: What d'you hold holy ? Where is you ? In heaven o...

Poems & News: What d'you hold holy ? Where is you ? In heaven o...: When I consider... My heart grows light - Not entirely, perhaps, But at least calm. Then I have no wish... But to go on living. Ple...

Poems & News: Truth, like torch, the more it's shook it shines.....

Poems & News: Truth, like torch, the more it's shook it shines.....: When I was not yet born poetry and stars already existed. Poetry and astrology  will remain when I'm no longer ... It is in everyt...

Poems & News: Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos y de día y noche si...

Poems & News: Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos y de día y noche si...: I dream with open eyes Both night and day; I always dream. And on the spindrift Of the wide rough sea, And on the rolling D...

Poems & News: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is mass...

Poems & News: I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is mass...: I raised that sounding seashell to my lips To rouse the echoes of the ocean’s reveilles, And pressed it to ear and heard the blue ...

I found a golden seashell on the beach. It is massive, and embroidered with the finest pearls. Europa touched it with her sacred hands As she rode the waves astride the celestial bull.

I raised that sounding seashell to my lips

To rouse the echoes of the ocean’s reveilles,

And pressed it to ear and heard the blue

Fathoms whisper the secret of their treasures.

Let us In we only want to work, work

In Europa.

Hence, I have tasted the salt of the bitter winds, 

Boat with no motor or sail,

Let us In we only want to work, work...

In your Country.

The star were in love with them all,

But,

Only us in Europa, we have drawn the winning

Lottery.

Therefore, I hear a murmur of waves and an unknown voice And a vast tide-swell

And a mysterious wind---

Spoken we need help we haven’t won the lottery…

Help... 

Or shall we let them drown ?

Poems & News: Folds down each middle, separates halves, who will...

Poems & News: Folds down each middle, separates halves, who will...: Pulled each side, Moving to one or the other, Though stubborn. Is this our life ?... Love and harmony combine, And around our s...

Poems & News: Er ikke aldri bedre enn sent ? --- No es mejor nu...

Poems & News: Er ikke aldri bedre enn sent ? --- No es mejor nu...: My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset ...

Poems & News: Only live...

Poems & News: Only live...: Only live, nothing else - just be. Do not break earthly ties, don't leave. Don't forget - you've a family. Garden paths ...

Poems & News: I know: from flesh A flower can be made; From the ...

Poems & News: I know: from flesh A flower can be made; From the ...:                          I am an honest man                                                            From where the snow and ...

I know: from flesh A flower can be made; From the power of love A sky --- and a child!...

              

          I am an honest man                                                 

          From where the snow and ice 

          Come from;

          I come from everywhere

          To everywhere I'm bound;

          An art among the arts,

           A mountain among mountains