søndag 31. august 2014

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...: To think of god is to disobey God Because God wanted us not to know him, And therefore did not show himself to us... Let's be calm ...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...: Oh, how simple it all is, Simply make me love!

Poems & News: If I could take a bit of the whole earth and get a...

Poems & News: If I could take a bit of the whole earth and get a...: But I don't always want to be happy. One must be unhappy now and then just to be able to be natural... Not every day is fair...

If I could take a bit of the whole earth and get a taste of it, I'd be happier for a moment...



But I don't always want to be happy.
One must be unhappy now and then
just to be able to be natural...


Not every day is fair,
and when there's a drought,
you look for rain.
that's why I take the happy 
with the sad naturally, 
like someone not surprised
lie like an egg with the sun.


One must be natural and easy,
take the happy with the sad,
feel a one who looks,
think as one who walks,
think as we are only parts...
that's how it is, and so be it...


Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...

Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...: The journey's end, the indefinable air, the moon of crates, dry moon poured upon scars, the torn tunic's calcareous hole, f...

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...: I surrender! My life isn't yet at its end. I surrender! My hand in joy I extend Towards the blossoms, Towards the light And A...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...: Oh, how simple it all is, Simply make me love!

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: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...: To think of god is to disobey God Because God wanted us not to know him, And therefore did not show himself to us... Let's be calm ...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...: Oh, how simple it all is, Simply make me love!

So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- Very simply: Love the life and enjoy yourself.


Oh, how simple it all is,
Simply make me love!


Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...: I surrender! My life isn't yet at its end. I surrender! My hand in joy I extend Towards the blossoms, Towards the light And A...

Call to me by a name so tender that with longing my heart will wrench- words of love on the winds will be carried all the way to my post in the trench...



I surrender!
My life isn't yet at its end.
I surrender!
My hand in joy I extend
Towards the blossoms,
Towards the light
And Autumn --- Spring
I long for Spring,
For delight!


Poems & News: Every step I take is going off the path I need to ...

Poems & News: Every step I take is going off the path I need to ...: Nolite ambulant ante mei mihi licet non seqitur... Give me strength I'm running to every width and every corner to find the ri...

Every step I take is going off the path I need to go down...


Nolite ambulant ante mei
mihi licet non seqitur...

Give me strength
I'm running to every width
and every corner
to find the right way.


I feel your doubt
breathing like fire on my neck.


lørdag 30. august 2014

Poems & News: THE SWEDISH COTTAGE...

Poems & News: THE SWEDISH COTTAGE...: Here, far from all the pomp ambition seeks, Much sought, but only whilst untasted prais'd, content and Innocence, with rosy cheeks, ...

Poems & News: Er ikke aldri bedre enn sent ?

Poems & News: Er ikke aldri bedre enn sent ?: Nos es mejor nunca que tarde ?  Is not never better than late? I ask the passing wind for news Of how my people fare But wind ...

Poems & News: Sometimes we wonder; Sometimes we are the reason w...

Poems & News: Sometimes we wonder; Sometimes we are the reason w...: White hair means yearning For youth's lost pleasures Not only through age But also life's sorrows Yearnings are white doves...

Poems & News: Hay algo mas triste en el mundo que un tren inmóvi...

Poems & News: Hay algo mas triste en el mundo que un tren inmóvi...: Is there anything sadder in the world  than a stationary train in the rain? Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stillestående to...

Poems & News: Where--- Nowhere begins somewhere...

Poems & News: Where--- Nowhere begins somewhere...: Don't be afraid of tomorrow. Look; I can see them, staring at me, as I gaze back, glassy eyes, they are open to all, but clos...

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: What's up ? Middle East and Syria ? what about t...

Poems & News: What's up ? Middle East and Syria ? what about t...: They took the city after heavy bombing: The little dark boy Laying in the street His guts are hanging out Heavily injured or killed A...

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: Sommer over hver en bakketopp, skjønne dager, lyse netter, det er hva vi drømmer om på en vintermorgen. Kjærlighetens gamle sang lys...

Poems & News: A serious house on serious earth it is,... In whos...

Poems & News: A serious house on serious earth it is,... In whos...: What are days for ?Days are where we live. They come, they wake us Time and time over. They are to be happy in; Where can we live but da...

Poems & News: Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away. For, ...

Poems & News: Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away. For, ...: "Live in the present"... Live, you say, in the present; Live only in the present. But I don't want the present, I want...

fredag 29. august 2014

Poems & News: Auf Flugeln des Gesanges...

Poems & News: Auf Flugeln des Gesanges...: Ich weiss nicht, was soll es bedeuten, Dass ich so traurig bin; Ein Marchen aus alten Zeiten, Das kommet mir nicht aus dem Sinn. What ex...

Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...

Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...: The tea-rose tea-gown, ... Supplants the mousseline of Cos, The pianola "replaces" Sappho's barbitos. Christ follows Di...

Poems & News: A place there is, where proudly raised there stand...

Poems & News: A place there is, where proudly raised there stand...: Why do the world have so many despots ruling the world. Thinking they own the country and the people living there ?... To create insi...

Poems & News: Where--- Nowhere begins somewhere...

Poems & News: Where--- Nowhere begins somewhere...: Don't be afraid of tomorrow. Look; I can see them, staring at me, as I gaze back, glassy eyes, they are open to all, but clos...

Where--- Nowhere begins somewhere...


Don't be afraid of tomorrow.
Look;
I can see them,
staring at me,
as I gaze back,
glassy eyes,
they are open to all,
but closed around,
my non-existent heart,
beating silently...


Oh what a pretty little bird I am.

Poems & News: Everything softly hums, the same. The wind stops b...

Poems & News: Everything softly hums, the same. The wind stops b...: The time I've spent dreaming--- Years and years of my life ! Ah, how much of my past Was only the false life Of a future I imagi...

torsdag 28. august 2014

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

Poems & News: Festen er over, rommet står grått og tomt, jentene...

Poems & News: Festen er over, rommet står grått og tomt, jentene...: As I take my shoes from the shoemaker,  and my coat from the tailor, so I take my religion from the priest. The best way to get the...

Poems & News: Quien me mando desvencijar las puertas de mi propi...

Poems & News: Quien me mando desvencijar las puertas de mi propi...: Dos bueyes rojos en el campo de oro. Los bueyes tienen ritmo de campanas antiguas y ojos de pájaro. Son para las mananas de niebla...

Poems & News: Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, er...

Poems & News: Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, er...: Do you question the young children in the sorrow, why their tears are falling so ?--- The old man may weep for his to-morrow which is...

Poems & News: Sonnet from the Portuguese--- Love ?

Poems & News: Sonnet from the Portuguese--- Love ?: If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say 'I love her for her smile ... for a trick of ...

tirsdag 26. august 2014

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: What matters is love. Sex is just an accident: It ...

Poems & News: What matters is love. Sex is just an accident: It ...: A gray but not cold day... A day with Seemingly no patience for being day And which only on an impulse, Out of an empty fit Of dut...

Poems & News: Es verdad que las esperanzas deben regarse con roc...

Poems & News: Es verdad que las esperanzas deben regarse con roc...: Ah ! And we, under the indifferent, favourable shade, with a pitcher of wine beside us. And only intent on the gratuitous effort t...

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

Poems & News: Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvi...: Solitaire  Over the pianissimo of gold... my lonely poplar. Without some harmonical bird. Over the pianissimo of gold... The...

Poems & News: Wenn es eine Freude ist das Gute zu geniessen, so ...

Poems & News: Wenn es eine Freude ist das Gute zu geniessen, so ...: Since it is a joy to have the benefit of what is good, it is a greater one to experience  what is better, and in art the best is goo...

Poems & News: De gamle, har gløttet på dørene. Nå velger de seg ...

Poems & News: De gamle, har gløttet på dørene. Nå velger de seg ...: Det blir nok vår igjen, men den vår som gikk kommer aldri tilbake. Når aprilsolen gløder sin refleks i en sølepytt er det lyset de...

Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...

Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...: The journey's end, the indefinable air, the moon of crates, dry moon poured upon scars, the torn tunic's calcareous hole, f...

Poems & News: Den mann som bærer tyngst bør - som ingenting har...

Poems & News: Den mann som bærer tyngst bør - som ingenting har...: En ting er nødvendig - Her i denne vår vanskelige verden og tid av husville og  hjemløse med dårlig økonomi: Å TA BOLIG I SEG SELV ...

Poems & News: Forgiveness ? I don't expect...

Poems & News: Forgiveness ? I don't expect...: Keep on breaking, Bones will mend, How far did I fall, The heart is a feeble thing, It gives and takes too much, But that's why...

Forgiveness ? I don't expect...


Keep on breaking,
Bones will mend,
How far did I fall,
The heart is a feeble thing,
It gives and takes too much,
But that's why I'm here...

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...

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, sailing north to sea,
Parting with me tenderly,
Left a fir-tree marked for me
With a notch for memory.


"If it's overgrown", he said,
"Never will I come back here;
Hurricanes won't spare my head !
Never will I see you, dear !"



So I pine, poor girl, once gay;
Up the cliffs I climb each day.
Such a trifle, I must say,
Yet each day I waste away...


Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...

Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...: The journey's end, the indefinable air, the moon of crates, dry moon poured upon scars, the torn tunic's calcareous hole, f...

Poems & News: A man is either free or he is not. There cannot be...

Poems & News: A man is either free or he is not. There cannot be...: Man's life is well compared  to a feast, furnished with choice  of all variety; To it comes Time; and as a bidden guest he sets ...

A man is either free or he is not. There cannot be any apprenticeship for freedom...


Man's life is well compared 
to a feast, furnished with choice 
of all variety;
To it comes Time; and as a bidden
guest he sets him down, in pomp
and majesty;
The three-fold Age of man the 
waiters be.
Then with an earthen void'er 
(made of clay)
Comes Death, and takes the table
clean away...


søndag 24. august 2014

Poems & News: Good women always think it is their fault when som...

Poems & News: Good women always think it is their fault when som...: We pass and dream Earth smiles Viritue is rare. Age, duty, money, Gods weight on our conscious bliss Hope for the best and for t...

Good women always think it is their fault when someone else is being offensive. Bad women never take the blame for anything...





We pass and dream

Earth smiles


Viritue is rare.


Age, duty, money,


Gods weight on our conscious bliss


Hope for the best and for the worse prepare.


The sum of purposed wisdom speaks for us...








Poems & News: Om jeg bare var en ydmyk vannpytt da speilte jeg h...

Poems & News: Om jeg bare var en ydmyk vannpytt da speilte jeg h...: Gammel ? Nei  Livet forlot en litt etter litt Det samme som et gammelt kjerrehjul Som ikke er i bruk lenger Slik er li...

Om jeg bare var en ydmyk vannpytt da speilte jeg himmelen... Der all vil styre, kan ingen segle... Var det ikke "småfolk", så var det aldri "store"... Og husk : I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.







Gammel ? Nei 

Livet forlot en litt etter litt
Det samme som et gammelt kjerrehjul
Som ikke er i bruk lenger
Slik er livet ved en viss alder


Dag i høy alder
Som tiden blir merket
Ikke lenger nyttig
Som et gammelt kjerrehjul


Men i ens øye
Er hjulet aldri dødt
I dag skjønt foreldet
Men mye av en selv en ga til
samfunnet ...


Vi gamle gir en hånd ...
Alltid med stor ydmykhet
Ved å tjene samfunnet
Men samfunnet har det bruk
For et gammelt kjerrehjul ?


Poems & News: Den mann som bærer tyngst bør - som ingenting har...

Poems & News: Den mann som bærer tyngst bør - som ingenting har...: En ting er nødvendig - Her i denne vår vanskelige verden og tid av husville og  hjemløse med dårlig økonomi: Å TA BOLIG I SEG SELV ...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...: I'd give anything if only my life were an donkey Squeaking down the road, early one morning And later resuming to where it started, T...

Poems & News: If A is a success in life, then A equals x plus y ...

Poems & News: If A is a success in life, then A equals x plus y ...: I never think of the future, It comes soon enough... Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to...

Poems & News: THE EAGLE: Concealed behind a rock, unduly eager,...

Poems & News: THE EAGLE: Concealed behind a rock, unduly eager,...: All the coast's in the foam of the tumbling tide, And rustling pines at the waterside rise, At twilight the sea is no longer blue, B...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...: To think of god is to disobey God Because God wanted us not to know him, And therefore did not show himself to us... Let's be calm ...

Poems & News: Mine tanker flyr som høns... Mine dikt ser jeg som...

Poems & News: Mine tanker flyr som høns... Mine dikt ser jeg som...: Elsk dette: Isete strand Nakne stener og fuglene - de vandrende i tett kratt skog: I-bland mistet håp men med paradisets i sin...

Poems & News: Life is such a solemn thing, and its problems so s...

Poems & News: Life is such a solemn thing, and its problems so s...: Nobody fighting for freedom or justice ! Only for their own benefit and wealth.  Who believes in them ? Who believes in their count...

Poems & News: Do you remember an Inn ? Do you remember ? What ?

Poems & News: Do you remember an Inn ? Do you remember ? What ?: Never more, My friend, Never more, Only the high peaks hoar; And You a torrent at the door. No sound In the walls of the Halls whe...

lørdag 23. august 2014

Poems & News: Se ven desde las barandas, por el monte, monte, mo...

Poems & News: Se ven desde las barandas, por el monte, monte, mo...: Sus ojos en las umbras se empanan de inmensa noche. En los recodos del aire  cruje la aurora salobre. Un cielo de mulos blancos da...

Poems & News: Hvis jeg var død uten å merke det hvem spurte jag ...

Poems & News: Hvis jeg var død uten å merke det hvem spurte jag ...: Si he muerto y me he dado cuenta a quien le pregunto la hora ? If I was dead without noticing it  whom I asked what time it was ? ...

Hvis jeg var død uten å merke det hvem spurte jag hva klokken var ?


Si he muerto y me he dado
cuenta a quien le pregunto la hora ?

If I was dead without noticing it 
whom I asked what time it was ?

Wenn ich tot war, ohne es zu merken 
den ich fragte, wie spät es war ?


torsdag 21. august 2014

Poems & News: Happiness is soon lead and soon after ! Happine...

Poems & News: Happiness is soon lead and soon after ! Happine...: Conscience When we speak of the things that we treasure, That we prize above all, we include Words like    Motherland,           ...

Poems & News: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze,wh...

Poems & News: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze,
wh...
: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze, where the perfect eye of the nesting blackbird watched, where one fern was always green. ...

Poems & News: They never taste who always drink; They always tal...

Poems & News: They never taste who always drink; They always tal...: No, no; for my virginity, When I lost that, says Rose, I'll die: Behind the elms last night, cried Dick, Rose, were you not extremely...

Poems & News: The Voice...

Poems & News: The Voice...: Woman much missed, How you call to me, Call to me. Saying that now you are not as you were When you had changed from the one who was al...

Poems & News: Kunsten er epleblomstene på kunnskapens tre.

Poems & News: Kunsten er epleblomstene på kunnskapens tre.: Hva galt har havet gjort ? Det har jo bare speilet vinden... Hva som bor i hjertet, vet bare en sjøl, i sinnet sitt er en ensom; Det er d...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...

Poems & News: Et geni er en begavet mann som er død... Kvinner ...

Poems & News: Et geni er en begavet mann som er død... Kvinner ...: 'The man who makes no mistakes does not usually make anything... It is, we believe, Idle to hope that the simple stirrup-pump ...

Poems & News: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre... Ditt blod strømme...

Poems & News: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre... Ditt blod strømme...: A fantastic day, A fantastic place, A fantastic country, Fantastic people... Let me have another summer... To all my friends: Pleas...

Poems & News: For each age is a dream that is dying. Or one that...

Poems & News: For each age is a dream that is dying. Or one that...: The past dream We are the world makers, We are the dreamers of dreams ... We are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seam...

onsdag 20. august 2014

Poems & News: Hay algo mas triste en el mundo que un tren inmóvi...

Poems & News: Hay algo mas triste en el mundo que un tren inmóvi...: Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stillestående tog i regnet ? Hvor mange kirker er det i himmelen ?

Hay algo mas triste en el mundo que un tren inmóvil en la lluvia ? --- Cuantas iglesias el cielo ?


Finnes det noe tristere i verden
enn et stillestående tog i regnet ?

Hvor mange kirker er det i himmelen ?


Poems & News: Wenn wir einen Menschen hassen, so hassen wir in s...

Poems & News: Wenn wir einen Menschen hassen, so hassen wir in s...: If you hate a person, you hate something  in him that is part of yourself. What isn`t part of ourselves doesen`t  distrub us. The...

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: What we're saying today is that you're either part...

Poems & News: What we're saying today is that you're either part...: I've seen the smiling of Fortune beguiling, I've felt all its favours and found its decay; Sweet was its blessing, kind its cares...

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: Images framed picture perfect do not move beyond t...

Poems & News: Images framed picture perfect do not move beyond t...: We are born at nightfall and we are morn. and the whole darkness of the world we know, How can we guess its truth, to darkness born. The...

Poems & News: Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan fly...

Poems & News: Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan fly...: Vi er minuttene hør som vi går ! Time for time år etter år. Vi går som ebbe og flo ved din strand, livs-minuttenes tidevann. Hva oppnå...

Poems & News: In dreams begins responsibility...

Poems & News: In dreams begins responsibility...: Think like a wise man but express yourself like the common people...

tirsdag 19. august 2014

Poems & News: Tårene som ikke ennå er grått venter de i små inns...

Poems & News: Tårene som ikke ennå er grått venter de i små inns...: Las lagrimas que no se lloran esperan en pequeños lagos ?

Tårene som ikke ennå er grått venter de i små innsjøer ?


Las lagrimas que no se lloran
esperan en pequeños lagos ?

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got younger a...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got younger a...: What d'you hold holy ? Where is your base ? Who is your model ? My hunting-gun idle till autumn arrives, I languish struggling...

Poems & News: I lay on the edge of a green-colored world. Etched...

Poems & News: I lay on the edge of a green-colored world. Etched...: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great hope from the gods comes down to me, And bids my heart to sutler sense be stirred And t...

Poems & News: In retrospect... For hunger and ?

Poems & News: In retrospect... For hunger and ?: Last time it changed its seasons subtly, stripped its sultry winds for the reds of dying people of hunger, let gelid drips of ice melt i...

Poems & News: Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan fly...

Poems & News: Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan fly...: Vi er minuttene hør som vi går ! Time for time år etter år. Vi går som ebbe og flo ved din strand, livs-minuttenes tidevann. Hva oppnå...

Poems & News: I love roads: The goddesses that dwell far along i...

Poems & News: I love roads: The goddesses that dwell far along i...: Roads go on While we forget, and are Forgotten like a star That shoots and is gone. On this earth 'tis sure' we men have not ...

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: Ah God, for a man with heart, head, hand, like som...

Poems & News: Ah God, for a man with heart, head, hand, like som...: One political star Is better far than many Precious Stones; One Sun, which is above in Glory seen, Is worth ten thousand Golden Thrones:...

mandag 18. august 2014

Poems & News: Y cuando se fundo la luz esto sucedió en :...

Poems & News: Y cuando se fundo la luz esto sucedió en :...: Da lyset ble tent, skjedde det i : ...

Y cuando se fundo la luz esto sucedió en :...


Da lyset ble tent,
skjedde det i : ...

Poems & News: Two things remained constant: the chamber of stars...

Poems & News: Two things remained constant: the chamber of stars...: I've got a new/old star Now take it easy my friend. Just let us have a sit down - Relax... Lean on my arm ! I'll be all rig...

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

Poems & News: 'A few short years of evil past, we reach the happ...: Ca' the yowes to the kn owes, Ca' them where the heather grows, Ca' them where the burnie rows, My bonnie dearie. F...

'A few short years of evil past, we reach the happy shore where death-divided friends at last shall meet to part no more.'


Ca' the yowes to the kn owes,
Ca' them where the heather grows,
Ca' them where the burnie rows,
My bonnie dearie.


Fair and lovely as thou art,
Thou hast stown my very heart;
I can die - but canna part,
My bonnie dearie...



Poems & News: Tør jeg ? Sommer over hver en stubbe, skjønne dage...

Poems & News: Tør jeg ? Sommer over hver en stubbe, skjønne dage...: Ingenting er figurlig, vi blåser i symbolikken og slengte vår bør på nakken og vandrer til fots tilbake til høsten. I Store p...

Tør jeg ? Sommer over hver en stubbe, skjønne dager, lyse netter ! Er det slutt ? Regn ... Så kjærlighetens gamle sang lyder over enhver stubbe... Om en vil : Gitarspill vekker kjærlighetens vemod det er høst.



Ingenting er figurlig,
vi blåser i symbolikken
og slengte vår bør på nakken
og vandrer til fots tilbake til
høsten.

I


Store problemer skjenket
vi en og annen tanke,
men bare i øyeblikket.
Vet ikke hva vi tenkte,
bare lot hjertet tenke,
og tenkte kan hende ikke.


lørdag 16. august 2014

Poems & News: Auf Flugeln des Gesanges...

Poems & News: Auf Flugeln des Gesanges...: Ich weiss nicht, was soll es bedeuten, Dass ich so traurig bin; Ein Marchen aus alten Zeiten, Das kommet mir nicht aus dem Sinn. What ex...

Poems & News: Et godt menneske er bedre enn alt annet godt... De...

Poems & News: Et godt menneske er bedre enn alt annet godt... De...: Den som aldri lever nu Lever aldri... Hva gjør du ? Og ingen kjenner, Hvor smerten stikker. Den arme jækel foruten venner, O' som...

Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...

Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...: The tea-rose tea-gown, ... Supplants the mousseline of Cos, The pianola "replaces" Sappho's barbitos. Christ follows Di...

Poems & News: Morality's not practical. Morality's a gesture. A ...

Poems & News: Morality's not practical. Morality's a gesture. A ...: Nobody will or cannot help... Think of all the people how are been killed every day or hour !

Poems & News: In principio erat Verbum, et Verbum erat apud Deum...

Poems & News: In principio erat Verbum, et Verbum erat apud Deum...: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God... Please all my friends, have a nice day !

Poems & News: For Mercy has a human heart - Pity a human face: A...

Poems & News: For Mercy has a human heart - Pity a human face: A...: Piping down the valleys wild Piping songs of pleasant glee On a cloud I saw a child. And he laughing said to me. Pipe a song about a ...

Poems & News: Before Dawn...

Poems & News: Before Dawn...: But like love the archers are blind... Above the green night Arrows leave traces of ardent lily. the keel of the moon rips pur...

Poems & News: Ajo de agónica plata la luna manguante, pone cabel...

Poems & News: Ajo de agónica plata la luna manguante, pone cabel...: Garlic clove of dying silver, the waning moon hangs long yellow hair over the yellow towers. Night knocks,  trembling, on the glas...

Poems & News: My shadow glides in silence over the watercourse. ...

Poems & News: My shadow glides in silence over the watercourse. ...: To think about God is to disobey God, Since God wanted us not to know him, Which is why he didn't reveal himself to us... Let...

Poems & News: Når jeg på nytt ser havet har havet sett eller ikk...

Poems & News: Når jeg på nytt ser havet har havet sett eller ikk...: Cuando veo de nuevo el mar el mar me ha visto o no me ha visto ?

Når jeg på nytt ser havet har havet sett eller ikke sett meg ?


Cuando veo de nuevo el mar
el mar me ha visto o no me ha visto ?

Poems & News: Muss es sein ? Es muss sein... Must it be ? It ...

Poems & News: Muss es sein ? Es muss sein... Must it be ? It ...: Make as few confidences as possible Better make non, but, if you make any, Do not think of the. Dream a little as possible, except wh...

fredag 15. august 2014

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne løvet - - - av den mul...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne løvet - - - av den mul...: Guds hjerte vet vi ikke, men vi vet noe som oversvømmer oss som et regn over oss.

Poems & News: Etter de tunge, de mørkeste dager stiger jo morgen...

Poems & News: Etter de tunge, de mørkeste dager stiger jo morgen...: En morgenvandring Sole opp etter nattens mørke Det hadde nylig regne, og klokken var vel ni; med blanke sko, du i grusgangen ... Og...

Poems & News: Remember when I said it, I promised, not to hold y...

Poems & News: Remember when I said it, I promised, not to hold y...: Donde esta el centro del mar ? Por que no van allí las olas ? Hvor er havets sentrum ? Hvorfor drar aldri bølgene dit ?

Remember when I said it, I promised, not to hold you up, not to be the reason, not to be someone to fall onto, but to remind you, when you hit the ground, that I'm not behind you, I'm beside you, all the way through...


Donde esta el centro del mar ?
Por que no van allí las olas ?

Hvor er havets sentrum ?
Hvorfor drar aldri bølgene dit ?


Poems & News: Waiting for the end, boy, waiting for the end.

Poems & News: Waiting for the end, boy, waiting for the end.: It is this deep blankness is the real thing strange, The more things happen to you the more you can't Tell or remember even what they ...

torsdag 14. august 2014

Poems & News: Do you remember an Inn, My friend ? Do you rememb...

Poems & News: Do you remember an Inn, My friend ? Do you rememb...: Cock-Crow Out of the wood of thoughts that grows by night To be cut down by the sharp axe of light --- Out of the night, two cocks toge...

Poems & News: Waiting for the end, boy, waiting for the end.

Poems & News: Waiting for the end, boy, waiting for the end.: It is this deep blankness is the real thing strange, The more things happen to you the more you can't Tell or remember even what they ...

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: Coming to a stop - I've lost count. Taste you once...

Poems & News: Coming to a stop - I've lost count. Taste you once...: Crawling under my skin, Temptation is hard to fight, My fingers curl in, Trying to hide the button, But you've already found it ...

Coming to a stop - I've lost count. Taste you once more, I shudder, No, don't stop to question, why do I keep going ? I don't know what I want, or maybe who I want...


Crawling under my skin,
Temptation is hard to fight,
My fingers curl in,
Trying to hide the button,
But you've already found it -

Whoops. I let that slip.


Poems & News: Hvordan vet årstidene at de må skifte skjorte ? / ...

Poems & News: Hvordan vet årstidene at de må skifte skjorte ? / ...: The day today is so splendid That I'v no words at all. The shadows of aspen-wood fences On the snow or rain like a ladder fall. ...

Hvordan vet årstidene at de må skifte skjorte ? / Como saben las estaciones que deben cambiar de camisa ?


The day today is so splendid
That I'v no words at all.
The shadows of aspen-wood fences
On the snow or rain like a ladder fall.


Poems & News: One God is born or ? Others die. Truth did not com...

Poems & News: One God is born or ? Others die. Truth did not com...: Blind Science plows the useless sod. Fool Faith lives the dream of the observance. A new God is but a word. Search not, Nor believe...

Poems & News: Høysommer - Ettersommer - Høst...

Poems & News: Høysommer - Ettersommer - Høst...: Trærne svulmer fortsatt av sommer under den hårde himmel, skyggen av haukens vinger sees fra topp til topp. De gamle fugler tier og fj...

onsdag 13. august 2014

Poems & News: En que idioma cae la lluvia sobre ciudades doloros...

Poems & News: En que idioma cae la lluvia sobre ciudades doloros...: Fray Bartolome de las casas Piensa uno, al llegar a su casa, de noche, fatigado entre la niebla fría de mayo, a la salida del sindi...

Poems & News: We must plan for freedom, and not only for securit...

Poems & News: We must plan for freedom, and not only for securit...: But spectacles have a function,  and they function only when you put them on, to look through  them at the world. It is the same with la...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...: To think of god is to disobey God Because God wanted us not to know him, And therefore did not show himself to us... Let's be calm ...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got younger a...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got younger a...: What d'you hold holy ? Where is your base ? Who is your model ? My hunting-gun idle till autumn arrives, I languish struggling...

I used to think that every year as I got younger and younger, they... would take a share of my care off my shoulders. But the years go hurrying by and I'm worrying just the same...


What d'you hold holy ?
Where is your base ?
Who is your model ?

My hunting-gun idle
till autumn arrives,
I languish struggling with
these and like.

Love thy neighbour ?
Sing glory to life ?
And what if I'm unable
to sing or to love ?

Protect the weak ?
Contain the strong ?
What if I can't ?
What if I won't ?

I'm lost and I'm bogged,
I cannot see straight.
I've no faith in God or Satan.
Only look at all the horrible's
in the dessert of the Islamic
World...




Poems & News: Romance de la luna --- Ballad of the Moon.

Poems & News: Romance de la luna --- Ballad of the Moon.: La luna vino a la fragua con su polison de nardos. El nino la mira, mira. El nino la esta mirando. En el aire conmovido mueve la l...

tirsdag 12. august 2014

Poems & News: De la raiz amarga...

Poems & News: De la raiz amarga...: Hay una raíz amarga y un mundo de mil terrazas. Ni la mano mas pequeña quiebra la puerta del agua. ;Donde vas, adonde, donde? Hay...

Poems & News: Dibujo del sol...

Poems & News: Dibujo del sol...: Norma de seno y cadera bajo la rama tendida, antigua y recién nacida virtud de la primavera. Ya mi desnudo quisiera ser dalia de tu...

Poems & News: Dibujo del sol...

Poems & News: Dibujo del sol...: Norma de seno y cadera bajo la rama tendida, antigua y recién nacida virtud de la primavera. Ya mi desnudo quisiera ser dalia de tu...

Poems & News: Sentimentality is the emotional promiscuity of tho...

Poems & News: Sentimentality is the emotional promiscuity of tho...: Wer nicht liebt Wein,  Weib und Gesang, Der bleibt ein Narr sein Leben lang... Who loves not woman, wine, and song Remains a fo...

Poems & News: Sommer hvor er du... Barefoot over the earth...

Poems & News: Sommer hvor er du... Barefoot over the earth...: Tidlig natt i august løsner sommeren ? Som en drøm av jordens panne. Løfter seg over de tunge markene og glir bort på myke vingeslag ...

mandag 11. august 2014

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å være fo...

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å være fo...: Will she pass in a crowd ? Will she make a figure in a country church ? ... Proper words in proper places, make the true definition o...

Poems & News: Wonder of life`s questions, is it true or just fan...

Poems & News: Wonder of life`s questions, is it true or just fan...: The gate ... fantasy or .. . I am the first and the last I am the highest consideration and the insult I am the whore and the holy I ...

Poems & News: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....

Poems & News: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....: Worth seeing, yes; but not worth going to see! Flying high... A thing of beauty is a joy for ever; Its loveliness increases; i...

Poems & News: Festen er over, rommet står grått og tomt, jentene...

Poems & News: Festen er over, rommet står grått og tomt, jentene...: As I take my shoes from the shoemaker,  and my coat from the tailor, so I take my religion from the priest. The best way to get the...

Poems & News: Today we frankly recognize that democracy can be n...

Poems & News: Today we frankly recognize that democracy can be n...: Fifteen apparitions have I seen; The worse a coat upon a coat-hanger, With bonds from the "Pigs" Counter yes... Is it hope ?...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...: To think of god is to disobey God Because God wanted us not to know him, And therefore did not show himself to us... Let's be calm ...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor.....

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor.....: Se, se ! Et vidunderlig syn ! Toppene vaier i stjerneskinn dugggylne dryss av høydeskrekk. Roten er drømmene dypt i ditt sinns jom...

Poems & News: If I should by chance grow rich, I'll buy the hole...

Poems & News: If I should by chance grow rich, I'll buy the hole...: There are so many things I have forgot, That once were much to me, or that were not, All lost, as is a childless woman's child An...

Poems & News: I never promised you a ...

Poems & News: I never promised you a ...: In dead hours of night a guitar is trembling and a woman singing her bitter fado. Even through the grimy and murky glass of her ...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...

Poems & News: Edward the Confessor - Slept under the dresser. W...: To think of god is to disobey God Because God wanted us not to know him, And therefore did not show himself to us... Let's be calm ...

søndag 10. august 2014

Poems & News: Og da lyset ble tent, skjedde det i Moss ? Y cuan...

Poems & News: Og da lyset ble tent, skjedde det i Moss ? Y cuan...: Look: I can see them, Staring at me, As I gaze back, Glassy eyes, They are open to all, But closed around, My non-existent heart,...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor.....

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor.....: Se, se ! Et vidunderlig syn ! Toppene vaier i stjerneskinn dugggylne dryss av høydeskrekk. Roten er drømmene dypt i ditt sinns jom...

Poems & News: The primula flower, It sings and sings a song in ...

Poems & News: The primula flower, It sings and sings a song in ...: The cry leaves in the wind a shadow of cypress. How leave me in this field weeping. The horizon without light is bitten by fires....

Poems & News: The current politic is a cocktail mix of different...

Poems & News: The current politic is a cocktail mix of different...: Humanity It was night in one of the old cities, in the old land of David, heiress of every daredevil deed of the long centuries, she...

Poems & News: Life is such a solemn thing, and its problems so s...

Poems & News: Life is such a solemn thing, and its problems so s...: Nobody fighting for freedom or justice ! Only for their own benefit and wealth.  Who believes in them ? Who believes in their count...

Poems & News: Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too...

Poems & News: Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too...: I am for the woods against the world, But are the woods for me? I have been young, and now I am not old; And I have seen the righteous f...

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: One God is born or ? Others die. Truth did not com...

Poems & News: One God is born or ? Others die. Truth did not com...: Blind Science plows the useless sod. Fool Faith lives the dream of the observance. A new God is but a word. Search not, Nor believe...

One God is born or ? Others die. Truth did not come or go. Error changed. Eternity is different now. What happened was better always.


Blind Science plows the useless sod.
Fool Faith lives the dream of the
observance.
A new God is but a word.
Search not,
Nor believe.
All is hidden in our world.