Poems & News: My Friend. When our Autumn comes, bearing winter ...

Poems & News: My Friend. When our Autumn comes, bearing winter ...: I come from around no-where I'm going out of the centre of  disaster. I'm not bringing anything and won't find a thing. ...

Poems & News: My Friend. When our Autumn comes, bearing winter ...

Poems & News: My Friend. When our Autumn comes, bearing winter ...: I come from around no-where I'm going out of the centre of  disaster. I'm not bringing anything and won't find a thing. ...

My Friend. When our Autumn comes, bearing winter with it, let us keep one thought: not of Spring to come, belonging to another, nor yet of Summer, when we're dead, but of what's left of what is passing---The yellowing of these leaves now making them different...

I come from around no-where
I'm going out of the centre of  disaster.
I'm not bringing anything and won't find a thing.
I feel the exhaustion I anticipate from what I won't find.
And my yearning comes not from the past or the future.
I do hope for a better life, somewhere on this planet.
I think, 
I was,
Like the grasses,
Harvested year after year.

Poems & News: Hva sier den gamle asken når den går ved siden av ...

Poems & News: Hva sier den gamle asken når den går ved siden av ...: Er det sant at de deler ut  gjennomsiktige, brev over hele himmelen? Es verdad que reparten cartas transparentes, por todo el ciel...

Hva sier den gamle asken når den går ved siden av ilden?--- Que dice la vieja ceniza cuando camina junto al fuego?---What says the old ashes when it goes next to the fire? -

Er det sant at de deler ut 
gjennomsiktige,
brev over hele himmelen?

Es verdad que reparten
cartas transparentes,
por todo el cielo?

Is it true that they share out
transparent,
letter across the sky?

Poems & News: Feelings...

Poems & News: Feelings...: Feelings - are like a cry full of war. And like the current of whispering springs. And like a funeral ... And like a long plait of b...

Poems & News: One more...

Poems & News: One more...: There ain't no pay beneath the ice and sun As sweet as rest when a job's well done. I was born to work up to my grave But I w...

Poems & News: I don't sing of night...

Poems & News: I don't sing of night...: I don't sing of night, since in my song The sun I sing of will end in night. I'm aware of all I forget. I sing to forget it....

Poems & News: Nor seems it strange indeed to hold the happy cree...

Poems & News: Nor seems it strange indeed to hold the happy cree...: Then let me joy to be Alive with bird and tree, And have no haughtier aim than this, To be a partner in their bliss...

Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...

Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...: Eine aktive Linie, die sich frei ergeht, ein Spaziergang um seiner selbst willen, ohne Ziel. Das agens ist ein Punkt, der sich versch...

Poems & News: I don't know what Nature is: I sing it, but, I can...

Poems & News: I don't know what Nature is: I sing it, but, I can...: From the highest window of the house With a white handkerchief I bid good-bye To my poems going off to humanity. And I'm neither...

Poems & News: The sons of the sons of the son---What will they m...

Poems & News: The sons of the sons of the son---What will they m...: Hvem befalte meg å rive ned dørene til min egen stolthet? Quien me mando desvencijar las puertas de mi propio orgullo?

Poems & News: Kommer det ny støtte under et gammelt hus, står de...

Poems & News: Kommer det ny støtte under et gammelt hus, står de...: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre ditt blod strømmer i min hånd I blind sol brenner vi som nye kloder Til du våkner og ler i en storm ...

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: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robs of blo...

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robs of blo...: Each Man is in his Spectre's power Until the arrival of that hour, When his Humanity awake, And cast his Spectre into the lake ...

The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robs of blood and gold; Swords and spears and wrath increas'd all around his bosom roll'd, Crown'd with warlike fires and raging desires.

Each Man is in his Spectre's power
Until the arrival of that hour,
When his Humanity awake,
And cast his Spectre into the lake
Of fire...

Poems & News: De la rosa - - - The rose.

Poems & News: De la rosa - - - The rose.: La rosa                                                           The rose no buscaba la aurora:                                    was no...

Poems & News: I know a song, which when the wild winds blow to b...

Poems & News: I know a song, which when the wild winds blow to b...: If to the lay my warbling voice incline, Walking its various tones with skill divine, Hush'd are the gales, the spirit of the storm ...

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 King asked - The Queen, and The Queen asked - ...

Poems & News: The King asked - The Queen, and The Queen asked - ...: James James Morrison Morrison Weatherby George Dupree Took great Care of his Mother, Though he was only three. James James Said to h...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...: Las ninas de luz que al sol rodean, centellean y sonríen; como cambiante pedrería, van por la nube harmonia. Las ninas del sol, d...

Poems & News: I Know the truth - give up all other truths ! No ...

Poems & News: I Know the truth - give up all other truths ! No ...: The wind is level now, the earth is wet with dew, the storm of stars in the sky will turn to quiet. And soon all of us will sleep  un...

Poems & News: Hope ?...

Poems & News: Hope ?...: As does the morn's resplendent light Dispel the gloomy shades of night, And the whole universe delight, With the day's illustrio...

Poems & News: En lever og lærer en masse, en blir filosof (hva n...

Poems & News: En lever og lærer en masse, en blir filosof (hva n...: Lunta brenner, Jeg har en skytebas, Inne i mitt hjerte, Han roper: Varsko her ! - Farlig smell, Kan skade hjertet, øyne, ører, Husk e...

Poems & News: I know a song, which when the wild winds blow to b...

Poems & News: I know a song, which when the wild winds blow to b...: If to the lay my warbling voice incline, Walking its various tones with skill divine, Hush'd are the gales, the spirit of the storm ...

Poems & News: To a Blind Mother...

Poems & News: To a Blind Mother...: In God's name, mam, don't mention those days of seeing, because I'm full of shame in the shadow of your vision: how full of co...

Poems & News: Yesterday - and - I --- A deafness sad and rare - ...

Poems & News: Yesterday - and - I --- A deafness sad and rare - ...: For an angels calls... but they mock: 'Thunder!' So you slam the coffin lid over your face under... The rock. You have no w...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...: My I ask whether these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse  of the moment, or are the result of previous study ?... In such c...

Poems & News: I don't know if you will return one day at the pla...

Poems & News: I don't know if you will return one day at the pla...: Those who in most cases want to make revolution for History for logic for science and nature for next year's books of future t...

I don't know if you will return one day at the place we lost when we were children. I don't think that this is the fate of an old man; much less of old people overtaken by the fatigue of children. Even if they should want it, they couldn't come back. The taste of the earth is fantastic, and so are the life.

Those who
in most cases
want to make revolution
for History for logic
for science and nature
for next year's books of future
to win arguments and even
to appear finally in the newspapers
and not simply
to put an end to the hungry
and the exploitation
of those who are exploited.

It is natural,
then,
that in revolutionary practice
they only concede before the 
judgement of History
morality humanism logic science
books and newspapers
and refuse to concede the last word
to the hungry the exploited
who have their own history of horror
their own implacable logic
and who will have their own books
their own science
nature
and future
without hunger...

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...

Poems & News: Sometimes we fall; Sometimes we cry; Sometimes it'...

Poems & News: Sometimes we fall; Sometimes we cry; Sometimes it'...: One way or another. The moment permitting, able to say what I think at times, and otherwise saying it poorly and jumbled, I keep wr...

Poems & News: I hvilket vindu ble jeg værende for å betrakte gra...

Poems & News: I hvilket vindu ble jeg værende for å betrakte gra...: En que ventana me quede mirando el tiempo sepultado ???

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: 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: Under the wide and starry sky, dig the grave and l...

Poems & News: Under the wide and starry sky, dig the grave and l...: This be the verse you grave for me; Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the ...

Poems & News: Må jeg denne morgenen velge mellom det nakene hav...

Poems & News: Må jeg denne morgenen velge mellom det nakene hav...: The snow threw a silent towel over everything. One feels nothing but what goes on inside the house. I wrap myself in a blanket and do...

Må jeg denne morgenen velge mellom det nakene havet og himmelen? -- Debo escoger esta manana entre el mar desnudo y el cielo ? --- Do I this that morning choose between the naked sea and the sky?

The snow threw a silent towel over everything.
One feels nothing but what goes on inside the house.
I wrap myself in a blanket and don't even think of
thinking...

Feeling creature comfort and dimly thinking,
I fall asleep with no less purpose than anything else
going on in the world.

Poems & News: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I ...

Poems & News: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I ...: And at the same time, the impression, a bit inconsequential, Like a dream made of mixed  realities, Of facing myself left behind  ...

What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I wanted, what I didn't, all of that gets to be me, what I loved, what I stopped loving-it's all become the same sad yearning in me...

And at the same time,
the impression,
a bit inconsequential,
Like a dream made of mixed 
realities,
Of facing myself left behind 
on a seat in a trolley,
To be accidentally met by someone 
who'd sit down on top of me.

I'm me,
and what the hell can I do about it !...

Poems & News: Hvor mange spørsmål har en katt ? Cuantas pregunt...

Poems & News: Hvor mange spørsmål har en katt ? Cuantas pregunt...: Tårene som ikke ennå er grått venter de i små innsjøer ? Las lagrimas que no se lloran esperan en pequeños lagos ? Tears not yet c...

Hvor mange spørsmål har en katt ? Cuantas preguntas tiene un gato ? How many questions has a cat ?

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

Las lagrimas que no se lloran
esperan en pequeños lagos ?

Tears not yet crying
do they wait in small lakes?

Poems & News: She rises from the dust... Unlike the flower's sta...

Poems & News: She rises from the dust... Unlike the flower's sta...: Las horas se adelgazan; de una salen diez. Es el trópico, prodigioso y funesto. Nadie sabe que hora es... The hours thin down; ou...

Poems & News: False to my nature ? Rather say I play... The man ...

Poems & News: False to my nature ? Rather say I play... The man ...: The lost time; We count hours and days Stress or the same as... What time... we need to live ? On this earth is precious time, why ? ...

Poems & News: Lyksalig er den ... som glemmer med forstand hva e...

Poems & News: Lyksalig er den ... som glemmer med forstand hva e...: Vær tro i din vandring, det er kunn en stund du fortsetter ferden. Og så skal du løses fra trengslen her. Da skal du for evig være de...

Poems & News: Hello, Hello ! Come! quick as you can!There`s a fi...

Poems & News: Hello, Hello ! Come! quick as you can!There`s a fi...: It`s a funny old world - a man`s lucky  if he gets out of it alive... Castles in the air - they are so easy to take refuge in. And ea...

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...

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 umbrías se empanan de inmensa noche, En los recados del aire cruje la aurora salobre. Un cielo de mulos blancos...

Poems & News: The sons of the sons of the son---What will they m...

Poems & News: The sons of the sons of the son---What will they m...: Hvem befalte meg å rive ned dørene til min egen stolthet? Quien me mando desvencijar las puertas de mi propio orgullo?

The sons of the sons of the son---What will they make of the world? Will they turn out good or bad? Worth flies or worth wheat? --- You don't want to answer me. But the question do not die...

Hvem befalte meg å rive ned
dørene til min egen stolthet?

Quien me mando desvencijar
las puertas de mi propio orgullo?

Poems & News: Livet er det som hender mens du planlegger det... ...

Poems & News: Livet er det som hender mens du planlegger det... ...: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skjelvende streng mellom sommer  og høst, denne dugg av avskjed i mine hender. Dette hem...

Poems & News: The end or... A single post, a point of rusting ti...

Poems & News: The end or... A single post, a point of rusting ti...: My dreams...: That false note in your voice, what is it the brain alerts to  end the heart drops at ? Under that evil sky, that...

Poems & News: To travel! Leave countries behind! Be someone else...

Poems & News: To travel! Leave countries behind! Be someone else...: To belong to no one, not even myself ! Move ahead always, follow the absence of any real end, and having the wish to reach it ! ...

To travel! Leave countries behind! Be someone else indefinitely, Having a soul without roots means living only to see!

To belong to no one,
not even myself !
Move ahead always,
follow the absence of any real end,
and having the wish to reach it !

Travelling this way is really travelling.
But I do so without needing.
I can lay down and die...
More than the dream of an open road,
The rest ?
Fear...
Hunger...
Just earth and sky.

I sleep if I dream.
I do not know on walking.
What it was I dreamt...
Or?
Reality? 
Yes unfortunately.

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: 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: Hvor mange uker er en dag ? Og hvor mange år har e...

Poems & News: Hvor mange uker er en dag ? Og hvor mange år har e...: Hva mon der nynnes med sakte røst--- I rug og bygg ? Himlen lysner i vest og øst Våren kysser den nære høst Bak sommerens rygg...

Poems & News: Reflejo - Dona Luna. (;Se ha roto el azogue?) No. ...

Poems & News: Reflejo - Dona Luna. (;Se ha roto el azogue?) No. ...: Todo es abanico. Hermano, abre los brazos. Dios es el punto. Un pájaro tan solo canta. El aire multiplica. Oímos por espejos. T...

Poems & News: My friend... We know nothing. We are strangers whe...

Poems & News: My friend... We know nothing. We are strangers whe...: My friend, We know nothing. We are strangers wherever we may live. Everything is alien, Nor speaks our language. Let us in ourselve...

My friend... We know nothing. We are strangers wherever we may be...

My friend,
We know nothing.
We are strangers wherever
we may live.
Everything is alien,
Nor speaks our language.
Let us in ourselves create a refuge,
And from the hurt and tumult
Of the world withdraw.
What more can love desire than
not to let the others in ?
Like a secret uttered in a mystery,
May this become our sanctuary.
My friend...

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: Kind soul, you wonder why, love you, when you, you...

Poems & News: Kind soul, you wonder why, love you, when you, you...: Sjelen til en... Er lik en foss uten styring Som sjelen til et dikt Vannet renner i alle retninger som østrogen i et menneske Ingen, ...

Poems & News: Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist...

Poems & News: Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist...: Die Welt des Glucklichen ist eine andres als die des Unglucklichen... Was sich uberhaupt sagen lasset. lasst sich klar sagen; und w...

Poems & News: There's sure no passion in the human soul, But, fi...

Poems & News: There's sure no passion in the human soul, But, fi...: Come down, O Love divine, Seek thou this soul of mine, And visit it with thine own ardour glowing; O Comforter, draw near, Within my he...

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: Jump, leap, take the bit between your teeth - Red-...

Poems & News: Jump, leap, take the bit between your teeth - Red-...: Yes, I am I, I myself, just what I turned out to be after all, A sort of accessory or leftover, The foggy suburbs of my sincere emotion, ...

Poems & News: There is no umbrella against the love that chews u...

Poems & News: There is no umbrella against the love that chews u...: There is no umbrella against the world the newspapers ruin each day with the kind paper, and this ink. Disasters... There is no u...

There is no umbrella against the love that chews up and spits out---like a mouth: that grinds like a disaster.

There is no umbrella
against the world
the newspapers ruin each day
with the kind paper,
and this ink.
Disasters...
There is no umbrella
against time;
Time...

Poems & News: Move along these shades in gentleness of heart; wi...

Poems & News: Move along these shades in gentleness of heart; wi...: - But there's a tree, of my one, A single field which I have looked upon, Bot of them speak of something that is gone; The pansy at m...

Poems & News: He can't think without his hat...

Poems & News: He can't think without his hat...: The significance of man is that he is that part of the universe that asks the questions, What is the significance of Man ? He alone can ...

Poems & News: Livet er det som hender mens du planlegger det... ...

Poems & News: Livet er det som hender mens du planlegger det... ...: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skjelvende streng mellom sommer  og høst, denne dugg av avskjed i mine hender. Dette hem...

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: 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: Initium / Duerme... / No temas la mirada errante ...

Poems & News: Initium / Duerme... / No temas la mirada errante ...: Adam y Eva. La serpiente partió el espejo en mil pedazos. y la manzana fue la piedra... Adam & Eve. The serpent cracked the m...

Poems & News: Dice la tarde: "-Tengo sed de sombra !"

Poems & News: Dice la tarde: "-Tengo sed de sombra !": Dice la luna: "Yo, sed de luceros". La fuente cristalina pide labios y suspiros el viento. Yo tengo sed de aromas y de risas...

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: Auf Andere warte ich... auf Høhere, Starkere, Sieg...

Poems & News: Auf Andere warte ich... auf Høhere, Starkere, Sieg...: Goa lovely "..." I like your wriestes, I like your gland`s, I like the fingers on your hands, I`d like to teach them how to ...

Poems & News: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!

Poems & News: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!: Man is the only creature that  consumes without producing.... Please my friends have a nice time...

Poems & News: Gråsteinen er en ærlig stein. Prøver aldri å narre...

Poems & News: Gråsteinen er en ærlig stein. Prøver aldri å narre...: I fjellet Fjellet stiger mot himmelen, stivnet og stum av sinne. Dypt der nede er dalen innhyllet i et slør av tåke. Stormer ru...

Poems & News: El silencio...

Poems & News: El silencio...: Oye, hijo mio, el silencio. Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las frentes hacia el suel...

Poems & News: Tonight the word of your power filling every place...

Poems & News: Tonight the word of your power filling every place...: There is but one true friend ! Come in, friend, if I may be so bold, and make yourself at home. I'll gladly do so, friend, but I h...

Poems & News: Equivocar el camino es llegar a la mujer, la mujer...

Poems & News: Equivocar el camino es llegar a la mujer, la mujer...: Translation of ? Perhaps: To take the wrong road is to arrive at woman, woman unafraid of light, woman killing two roosters a second,...

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: For fools rush in where angels fear to tread...

Poems & News: For fools rush in where angels fear to tread...: The thunder of seas can be heard from afar, Their radiance dumbfounds and awes. No time has their water for respite and calm, Forever at...

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

Poems & News: One God is born. Others die. Truth did not come or...: Shall I finish or break it off, Suffer life till the end, though so rough ? Mostly out of accord with myself By my own Or another's...

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: 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: 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: A man who has not passed through the inferno of hi...

Poems & News: A man who has not passed through the inferno of hi...: Passion for barrels or barrels of vine ?... Well, who knows, who knows, If once, way back, before me, I did not leave from such a dock...

Poems & News: Vann: Hva er det ?

Poems & News: Vann: Hva er det ?: Så skal en stråleglans fra deg igjen avspeiles her i oss... Ti når jeg deg i hjerte bærer, da ses det av hvis slekt jeg er. Ei noen...

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...

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: Gråsteinen er en ærlig stein. Prøver aldri å narre...

Poems & News: Gråsteinen er en ærlig stein. Prøver aldri å narre...: I fjellet Fjellet stiger mot himmelen, stivnet og stum av sinne. Dypt der nede er dalen innhyllet i et slør av tåke. Stormer ru...

Poems & News: Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic...

Poems & News: Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic...: Look into my ocean, My name is Used-to-was; I am also called  Played-out  and Done-to-death, And it-will-wash-no-more... In an...

Poems & News: The Road...

Poems & News: The Road...: The Road... Your lance will never wound the horizon. The mountain is a shield that guards it. Do not dream of the blood of the m...

Poems & News: Last Window...

Poems & News: Last Window...: In your frail loft (a fortress of shadows) before desire is trimmed, before the soundest sleep, stark and symmetrical, (without the fr...

Poems & News: Red teat of the sun. - - - Blue teat of the moon. ...

Poems & News: Red teat of the sun. - - - Blue teat of the moon. ...: Someone brought me a seashell. Is a sea from the map, My heart fills up with water and little tiny fish, silvery, shadowy...

Poems & News: To a Blind Mother...

Poems & News: To a Blind Mother...: In God's name, mam, don't mention those days of seeing, because I'm full of shame in the shadow of your vision: how full of co...

Poems & News: A song without words !...

Poems & News: A song without words !...: No berries, no mushrooms remain in the wood, And yet it's so good, so good ! Every morning I go and bring something home Out of the ...

Poems & News: Live, you say, in the present; Live only in the pr...

Poems & News: Live, you say, in the present; Live only in the pr...: What is the present? It's something relative to the past and the future. It's something that exist by virtue of other things ...

Poems & News: Oh Guitarra !

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

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...

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: De esler, som smidig på fire går kan en lett kjenn...

Poems & News: De esler, som smidig på fire går kan en lett kjenn...: Kvinne, Jeg vil ikke se på mote eller måte, men se om du med hjerte kan le, og kan av ånden gråte. Senile esler, en kan begynne...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...: Las ninas de luz que al sol rodean, centellean y sonríen; como cambiante pedrería, van por la nube harmonia. Las ninas del sol, d...

Poems & News: Kommer det ny støtte under et gammelt hus, står de...

Poems & News: Kommer det ny støtte under et gammelt hus, står de...: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre ditt blod strømmer i min hånd I blind sol brenner vi som nye kloder Til du våkner og ler i en storm ...

Poems & News: Lord, thy church on earth is seeking... thy renewa...

Poems & News: Lord, thy church on earth is seeking... thy renewa...: Between the tree and seeing it ! where is the dream ? What bridge`s arch observes God More ? ... And I am downcast, Not knowing if the ...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...: This is all the story of Solomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste, He fussed and work and toiled all frothing And at the end o...

Poems & News: Annen manns stek er alltid fet...

Poems & News: Annen manns stek er alltid fet...: Ølstafett : Gjertitten, han som bodde i Gjeterhytta ved Ramberg  og han Graver`n fra Klommesten som begge var avholdsfolk. Deltok i år...

Poems & News: Somewhere on the other side of this wide night and...

Poems & News: Somewhere on the other side of this wide night and...: No, don`t say a word ! Guessing what it will say --- Your covered mouth --- Is hearing it already. It`s hearing it better Than what ...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...: My I ask whether these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse  of the moment, or are the result of previous study ?... In such c...

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: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...: Las ninas de luz que al sol rodean, centellean y sonríen; como cambiante pedrería, van por la nube harmonia. Las ninas del sol, d...

Poems & News: Vær tro i din vandring, det er kun en stund du for...

Poems & News: Vær tro i din vandring, det er kun en stund du for...: Denne verden den er kun en ørken Og som pilegrim føles det titt og ofte Når den kalde og stormfulle vinden Har bitt seg fast i meg. ...

Vær tro i din vandring, det er kun en stund du fortsetter ferden din her...

Denne verden den er kun en ørken
Og som pilegrim føles det titt og ofte
Når den kalde og stormfulle vinden
Har bitt seg fast i meg.

Da løfter jeg blikket mot himmelen,
Er mitt hjem der?
Da denne verden kun en ørken er.

Lidelse og forsakelse...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...: My I ask whether these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse  of the moment, or are the result of previous study ?... In such c...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...: Las ninas de luz que al sol rodean, centellean y sonríen; como cambiante pedrería, van por la nube harmonia. Las ninas del sol, d...

Poems & News: She rises from the dust... Unlike the flower's sta...

Poems & News: She rises from the dust... Unlike the flower's sta...: Las horas se adelgazan; de una salen diez. Es el trópico, prodigioso y funesto. Nadie sabe que hora es... The hours thin down; ou...

She rises from the dust... Unlike the flower's stalk which is less than beauty. --- / --- Se levanta del polvo... No como el tallo de la flor que es apenas belleza.

Las horas se adelgazan;
de una salen diez.
Es el trópico,
prodigioso y funesto.
Nadie sabe que hora es...

The hours thin down;
out of one come ten.
These are the tropics,
prodigious and sad.
Nobody knows what time it is...

Poems & News: I wish I had a window that would be the centre of ...

Poems & News: I wish I had a window that would be the centre of ...: Ah, her steps are like the dove's, tranquil; for friendship's sake I always imagine her alone, holding in one of her hands a ...

I wish I had a window that would be the centre of the world, and a sorrow like that of the magnolia-flower, which darkens when you touch it...

Ah, her steps are like the dove's,
tranquil;
for friendship's sake I always imagine her alone,
holding in one of her hands a balloon
full of water
in which the fragility of destiny can be seen
and the continuity of life.
Her voice
is so gentle that in its atmosphere
sad grief heals,
as also in poems:
from her hair
the night is born,
and the dawn from her hands.
What piety, or sweetness,
will they be used to,
the things she looks at
or things familiar to her,
like the incense,
the lemon-jellies,
the longing
with which I look at her.

Poems & News: For all the good thoughts they can not die; For ye...

Poems & News: For all the good thoughts they can not die; For ye...: My crazy tumbling inspires me Barley able to breath, I get to my feet exalted, For the verses are me not being able to burst from living....

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...: This is all the story of Solomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste, He fussed and work and toiled all frothing And at the end o...

Poems & News: Remember our street ? Where we used to meet and l...

Poems & News: Remember our street ? Where we used to meet and l...: A cold and wet wind came, cold even for springtime, to sweep you away like leaves that fell later the autumn after You'd gone....

Poems & News: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...

Poems & News: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...: I believe in one God, the Father almighty, maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible. A robe of seeming trut...

Poems & News: You think that life is a a fire, that progress is ...

Poems & News: You think that life is a a fire, that progress is ...: The afternoon is sad and Gray. The sea is dressed in velvet and the sky is swathed in grief. A bitter, sonorous complaint arise...

You think that life is a a fire, that progress is an irruption, that the future is wherever your bullet strikes... No.

The afternoon is sad and Gray.
The sea is dressed in velvet
and the sky is swathed in grief.

A bitter, sonorous complaint
arises from the abyss.
The waves,
when the wind sings,
weep...

The violins of the fog lament
for the dying day.
The white foam intones a
miser-ere...

Harmony floods the sky
and the wind carries the deep
and mournful song of the sea.

Strange music bursts from the
horizon's trumpets,
as if it were the reverberating
voice of the mountains...

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

Poems & News: The lonely trembling soul can ache when night is o...

Poems & News: The lonely trembling soul can ache when night is o...: El alma trémula y sola Padece al anochecer; Hay baile; vamos a ver La bailarina española.

The lonely trembling soul can ache when night is onthe way; There is a dance: let's go... To see the Spanish dancer.

El alma trémula y sola
Padece al anochecer;
Hay baile; vamos a ver
La bailarina española.

Poems & News: Colour of the light...

Poems & News: Colour of the light...: The Napkin or? Folds down each middle, Separates halves, Who will have which side? Or shapes, maybe. Sitting like rigid birds, ...

Poems & News: Colour of the light...

Poems & News: Colour of the light...: The Napkin or? Folds down each middle, Separates halves, Who will have which side? Or shapes, maybe. Sitting like rigid birds, ...

Colour of the light...

The Napkin or?

Folds down each middle,
Separates halves,
Who will have which side?

Or shapes, maybe.
Sitting like rigid birds,
Waiting to be dissembled.

What we dictate,
The cloth bends outwards,
But to who?

Patterns lie flat,
Outspoken to all,
Yet vulnerable to change.

Materials whisper on the breeze,
Holding down,
The bench,
The table,
The plate,
The friends,
The enemy,
The people,
Peace on Earth?

Plain cotton silent,
Silent disaster,
Silent wars,
Silent refugees,
Don't say a word,
Don't look,
Open to ignorance,
Close to the outside.

Pull each side,
Pull away your:
Complacency...
Assertiveness...
Moving to one or the other,
Through stubborn.

Poems & News: Det beste er godt nok, når en bare kan få det...

Poems & News: Det beste er godt nok, når en bare kan få det...: To be a human being means to possess a feeling of inferiority which constantly  presses towards its own conquest... The greater the fee...

Poems & News: Vinden gufser og blåser så trær faller, strøm er b...

Poems & News: Vinden gufser og blåser så trær faller, strøm er b...: Dagen lir, solen glir bakom åsen. Åsen blir. Trærne står og ligger tyst og puster; Hus uten tak. Mennesker fortviler. allting puster...

Poems & News: What of the faith and fire within us - Men who mar...

Poems & News: What of the faith and fire within us - Men who mar...: "Men was pale thin and appeared physically to be very imperfectly developed. Men had a narrow and  contracted chest and was inclined t...

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: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...: My I ask whether these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse  of the moment, or are the result of previous study ?... In such c...

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: When I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the s...

Poems & News: When I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the s...: First come I; My name is Knowledge. There's no knowledge but I know it. I am master of my world; What I don't know isn't kn...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...

Poems & News: The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas...: Las ninas de luz que al sol rodean, centellean y sonríen; como cambiante pedrería, van por la nube harmonia. Las ninas del sol, d...

The Girls... The Girls of the Light. --- Las ninas de luz...

Las ninas de luz
que al sol rodean,
centellean
y sonríen;
como cambiante pedrería,
van por la nube harmonia.
Las ninas del sol,
de albinos cabellos
y purpurea tez
nadan en ígneos destellos.
Desde un arrebol
su vuelo aseguran;
y, cual coloridas notas,
muren en las nublas remotas.
Las ninas de luz
que al sol rodean,
centellean
y sonríen...

The girls of the light
who revolve around the sun
sparkle
and laugh
like changeable stones,
they travel on the harmonious cloud.
The girls of the light;
with albino tresses
and flushed faces,
they swim in the sparkling granite.
From a red cloud
their flight secures
a landing
where colorful notes
die in the remote storm-clouds.
The girls of the light
Who revolve around the sun
sparkle
and smile.

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...