søndag 31. mai 2015

Poems & News: Live to this day, live as before these stories, le...

Poems & News: Live to this day, live as before these stories, le...: To wander barefoot over the earth--- Is there a greater joy ?

Live to this day, live as before these stories, legends, tales of yore, Old dreams of toil-tired fancy born, like fire-smoke heady, sharp and warm... All sumer--- Though my homeland vast the creaking, soaking rafts float past.


To wander barefoot over the earth---
Is there a greater joy ?

Poems & News: I read the sign. Which way shall I go ? A voice sa...

Poems & News: I read the sign. Which way shall I go ? A voice sa...: I have come to the border of sleep, The unfathomable deep Forest where all must lose Their way, however straight, Or winding, soon o...

I read the sign. Which way shall I go ? A voice says: you would not have doubted so at twenty. another voice gentle with scorn says: At twenty you wished you had never been born... At any age between death and birth,---To see what day or night can be, the sun and the frost, the land and the sea, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring--- with a poor man of any sort, down to a king, standing upright out in the air wondering where he shall journey, O where?


I have come to the border of sleep,
The unfathomable deep
Forest where all must lose
Their way, however straight,
Or winding, soon or late,
They cannot choose.

Many a road and track
That, since the dawn's first crack,
Up to the forest brink,
Deceived the travellers
Suddenly now blurs,
And in they sink.

Here love ends,
Despair, ambition ends,
All pleasure and trouble,
Although most sweet or bitter,
Here ends in sleep that is sweeter
Than tasks most noble.


Poems & News: Es malo vivir sin infierno: no podemos reconstruir...

Poems & News: Es malo vivir sin infierno: no podemos reconstruir...: Hvor lenge vil de andre snakke når vi allerede har snakket? Hasta cuando hablan los demás si ya hemos hablado nosotros ? How long ...

Es malo vivir sin infierno: no podemos reconstruirlo? --- Det er ikke bra å leve uten helvete: kan vi ikke gjenskape det ? It is not good to live without hell, can we not recreate it?


Hvor lenge vil de andre snakke
når vi allerede har snakket?

Hasta cuando hablan los demás
si ya hemos hablado nosotros ?

How long will the others talk
when we have already spoken?


lørdag 30. mai 2015

Poems & News: I'm still eager to go to those parts full of wonde...

Poems & News: I'm still eager to go to those parts full of wonde...: I'm in a mood for confessions, To talk myself out to the end. Maybe, pick up a bottle of vine, And pay a visit to friends? Here...

I'm still eager to go to those parts full of wonder and good. Where I once used to grow, where it's seven verses up to heaven, all the way through one big, thick wood...


I'm in a mood for confessions,
To talk myself out to the end.
Maybe, pick up a bottle of vine,
And pay a visit to friends?

Here, friends, is all that I lived for!
Let your judgement be fair.
Don't turn away, I beg you.
Here's all my soul laid bare.

All of this heartache and worry---
It's too much for one man to stand.
What's happening here, inside me
I myself cannot understand.

Perhaps I'll withstand it safely
And not burn up in the flame,
And cheap my friend's...


torsdag 28. mai 2015

Poems & News: A puro sol escribo, a plena calle, a pleno mar, en...

Poems & News: A puro sol escribo, a plena calle, a pleno mar, en...: I write in the clear sun, in the teeming street, at full sea tide, in a place where I can sing; only the wayward night inhibits me,...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got older and...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got older and...: I'm In an age of machines, In an age of nuclear bombers They haven't solved for themselves Even one of the fatal problem...

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

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...: She dips her bill in the rim of the sea. Her beak is the ellipse of a world much smaller than the far section of the sea's circumfer...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...: There is weeping for the  pangs of love  that does not arrive. There is suffering for flesh that is seen like the music of the summe...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got older and...

Poems & News: I used to think that every year as I got older and...: I'm In an age of machines, In an age of nuclear bombers They haven't solved for themselves Even one of the fatal problem...

I used to think that every year as I got older and older, they would take a share of my care off my shoulders...


I'm
In an age of machines,
In an age of nuclear bombers
They haven't solved for themselves
Even one of the fatal problems.

I'm
Seeing all the disasters
Refugees in the middle east
No food,
No life,
No hope,
What does love signify,
Where is the seat of conscience?
How must a father reply?
They almost knock me unconscious.

I'm
Seeing all the "helpful" 
They talk and talk,
Overbid themselves
Thinking of what is best for my
Future career.
I need publicity for my political career.

I'm
Hooping for ?
I do not know,
But, perhaps a better life for our fellows
In the human race.




onsdag 27. mai 2015

Poems & News: Og hva betyr jeg ved glemselens domstol ?

Poems & News: Og hva betyr jeg ved glemselens domstol ?: Y que importancia tengo yo en el tribunal del olvido ? Cual es la representación del resultado venidero ?

Og hva betyr jeg ved glemselens domstol ?


Y que importancia tengo yo
en el tribunal del olvido ?

Cual es la representación
del resultado venidero ?



Poems & News: Som du ingen kjente galskapen uten bot! Langt bort...

Poems & News: Som du ingen kjente galskapen uten bot! Langt bort...: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced... Convent of Peninha Denne verden er blott en ørken, og en pilgrim føler det titt...

Poems & News: I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd, men Herren s...

Poems & News: I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd, men Herren s...: The lovely days, the good people: How do not want war. When I have difficulty breading, and a racking cough (memento of the war) ben...

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: 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: Love is a company...

Poems & News: Love is a company...: I no longer know how to walk the roads alone, For I'm no longer able to walk alone. A visible thought makes me walk faster And se...

Love is a company...


I no longer know how to walk the roads alone,
For I'm no longer able to walk alone.
A visible thought makes me walk faster
And see less,
And at the same time enjoy all I see.
Even her absence is something that's with me.
And I like to... see.
The whole of me is like a force that abandons me.
all of reality looks at me like a sunflower with her face
In the middle.


tirsdag 26. mai 2015

Poems & News: This is dedicated to my very best friend...

Poems & News: This is dedicated to my very best friend...: If, tonight, she scorns me for my song, You may be sure of this: within the year I will come and say this verse to her And she will yiel...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...: There is weeping for the  pangs of love  that does not arrive. There is suffering for flesh that is seen like the music of the summe...

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: 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: An impersonal and scientific knowledge of the stru...

Poems & News: An impersonal and scientific knowledge of the stru...: Let the blow fall soon or late, Let what will be o'er me; Give the face of earth around And the road before me Wealth I seek not, ho...

Poems & News: Morality is the herd-instinct in the individual - ...

Poems & News: Morality is the herd-instinct in the individual - ...: Regn, regn og atter regn, Skyer og regn, Men ikke i mitt sinn. Tenk hva regn gjør godt ! Markens grøde gleder seg, Selv om vi blir v...

Poems & News: Jeg kjenner meg igjen! De lyse netter, som skaper ...

Poems & News: Jeg kjenner meg igjen! De lyse netter, som skaper ...: Ich lehre euch den Ubermenschen. Der Mensch ist Etwas, das uberwunden werden soll. I teach you the superman. Man is something to be ...

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: 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...

mandag 25. mai 2015

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...: Hesitant, as if forgotten... The morning breeze caresses the field, And the sun begins to glimmer. Let us, My Friend, not wish in th...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...: There is weeping for the  pangs of love  that does not arrive. There is suffering for flesh that is seen like the music of the summe...

All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in the nights of the fierce summer.


There is weeping for the 
pangs of love
 that does not arrive.
There is suffering for flesh that
is seen like the music of the summer.
and there arrives the dark-hued and
hushed night,
the flesh decked in faith and splendour,
and pleasure with its whimsical distraction.


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: To you I appeal, O my soul !

Poems & News: To you I appeal, O my soul !: When I was not yet born poetry already existed. Poetry will remain when I'm no longer here. It is in everything; in Nature, in pe...

Poems & News: Blåklokker og prestekrager, blomster og blad i hus...

Poems & News: Blåklokker og prestekrager, blomster og blad i hus...: Noen ligger under dyner. Tør ikke møte dagen i dag. Noen puster under ving. Noen tør ikke puste. Noen har spisse tryner. Noen tør ikke...

Poems & News: Inspirasjonen kommer med arbeide. Den som løfter b...

Poems & News: Inspirasjonen kommer med arbeide. Den som løfter b...: Deiligst av alle gleder er gleden for slett ingen ting... Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, gleden for intet og gleden for alt. Gleden: Fo...

Poems & News: Tous pour un, un pour tous... Well some people ta...

Poems & News: Tous pour un, un pour tous... Well some people ta...: Come when you`re called; And do as you`re bid; Shout the door after you; Let us have some Technocrats To run our financial world... W...

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: 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: Tu tu tu tu Yo yo yo yo ;Quien ;Ni tu ni yo! ---...

Poems & News: Tu tu tu tu Yo yo yo yo ;Quien ;Ni tu ni yo! ---...: Dona Catalina had a single gold hair among her shadowy tresses. (For whom am I waiting, dear God, for whom am I waiting?) Dona ...

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: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...: Deiligst av alle gleder er Gleden for slett ingen ting. Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, Gleden for intet og Gleden for alt, Gleden for...

søndag 24. mai 2015

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...: There is no way to peace. Peace is the way... Candy Is dandy But liquor Is quicker And one thing for sure Winter is coming...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...: Come over the oceans, With food and something to eat, Over the great oceans, With hope and prosperity, Over the oceans of boundless hor...

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: If I could only put up with myself and the selves ...

Poems & News: If I could only put up with myself and the selves ...: FAIRY - TALES And so throughout the lands that flank My native river's  either bank, In clubs just built and huts old-planked, In b...

Poems & News: Hva er jeg, hva er du i den salige drøm, hva er fø...

Poems & News: Hva er jeg, hva er du i den salige drøm, hva er fø...: Som du Ingen kjente Galskapen uten bot Langt borte i sjelens øde... Jeg ser i alt ikke hva det er... Det som er innenfor er lett......

Poems & News: La Opinión...Reciprocidad Epístola a Jan...

Poems & News: La Opinión...Reciprocidad Epístola a Jan...: Ramón de Campo amor La Opinión Pobre Carolina mía ! Nunca la podre olvidar ! Ved lo que el mundo decía Viendo el féretro pasar; U...

Poems & News: Say not the struggle nought availeth. The labour a...

Poems & News: Say not the struggle nought availeth. The labour a...: If hopes were dupes, fears may be liar's; It may be, in yon smoke concealed, Your comrades chase e'en now the fliers, And, bu...

Poems & News: Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stilleståe...

Poems & News: Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stilleståe...: Peaceful,  Master, Are all the hours We lose if we place, As in a vase, Flowers on our Losing them. There are in our life No so...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...: Hesitant, as if forgotten... The morning breeze caresses the field, And the sun begins to glimmer. Let us, My Friend, not wish in th...

Poems & News: A puro sol escribo, a plena calle, a pleno mar, en...

Poems & News: A puro sol escribo, a plena calle, a pleno mar, en...: I write in the clear sun, in the teeming street, at full sea tide, in a place where I can sing; only the wayward night inhibits me,...

A puro sol escribo, a plena calle, a pleno mar, en donde puedo canto, solo la noche errante me detiene pero en su interrupción recojo espacio, recojo sombra para mucho tiempo.



I write in the clear sun,
in the teeming street,
at full sea tide,
in a place where I can sing;
only the wayward night inhibits me,
but,
interrupted by it,
I recover space,
I gather shadows to last a long time...


Poems & News: To think a flower is to see and smell it, and to e...

Poems & News: To think a flower is to see and smell it, and to e...: That is why on a hot day When I enjoy life so much, I feel sad, And I lie down in the grass And close my warm eyes, Think... Think...

To think a flower is to see and smell it, and to eat a fruit is to know its meaning, to drink gives you a headache...


That is why on a hot day
When I enjoy life so much,
I feel sad,
And I lie down in the grass
And close my warm eyes,
Think...
Think...
Then I feel my whole body
Lying down in reality,
I know the truth,
And I'm happy.


Poems & News: En kommer ikke dypere enn til bunns... One comes n...

Poems & News: En kommer ikke dypere enn til bunns... One comes n...: On the coast of... Where the early pumpkins blow, In the middle of the woods, And no fish this year, Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bo, (cal...

Poems & News: Soweit wir zu erkennenvermøgen, ist es der einzige...

Poems & News: Soweit wir zu erkennenvermøgen, ist es der einzige...: As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle  a light in the darkness of mere being... Å, elske imens d...

Poems & News: La civilizacion no es otra cosa que el ensayo de r...

Poems & News: La civilizacion no es otra cosa que el ensayo de r...: Civilization is nothing more  than the effort to reduce the use of force to the last resort. Vær tro i din vandring, det er kunn en...

Poems & News: In dreams begins responsibility...

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

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

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...: She dips her bill in the rim of the sea. Her beak is the ellipse of a world much smaller than the far section of the sea's circumfer...

fredag 22. mai 2015

Poems & News: Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva...

Poems & News: Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva...: The ships coming in around the bar, The ships setting out from ports. The ships passing in the offing All these abstract ships about ...

Poems & News: I don't know how anyone can think a sunset is sad,...

Poems & News: I don't know how anyone can think a sunset is sad,...: Sometimes I start looking at a stone. I don't start thinking about whether it exists. I don't get sidetracked, calling it my d...

I don't know how anyone can think a sunset is sad, unless it's because a sunset isn't a sunrise... But if it's a sunset, how could it ever be a sunrise?


Sometimes I start looking at a stone.
I don't start thinking about whether it exists.
I don't get sidetracked, calling it my destiny.
I like it for being a stone,
I like it because it feels nothing,
I like it because it's not related to me in any way.


At other times I hear the wind blow,
And I feel that it was worth being born...
Just to hear the wind blow.


Poems & News: Faller thoughts of love into dead volcanoes? --- F...

Poems & News: Faller thoughts of love into dead volcanoes? --- F...: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, for I, an un-strict stoic, wish to delight in every letter of the sentence engrav...

Faller thoughts of love into dead volcanoes? --- Faller tanker om kjærlighet ned i slokte vulkaner ? ---Caen pensamientos de amor en los volcanes extinguidos ?


Let my fate deny me
everything
except to see it,
for I,
an un-strict stoic,
wish to delight in every letter
of the sentence engraved by
Destiny...


onsdag 20. mai 2015

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...: Hesitant, as if forgotten... The morning breeze caresses the field, And the sun begins to glimmer. Let us, My Friend, not wish in th...

Poems & News: I doubt, therefore I think... But I am not conscie...

Poems & News: I doubt, therefore I think... But I am not conscie...: In the theatre of life, those who play the part of sincerity are, on the whole, the most convincing in their roles. Whether or...

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: Grønn er vårens hekk, kåpene er kastet vekk, lufte...

Poems & News: Grønn er vårens hekk, kåpene er kastet vekk, lufte...: Når lyset flammer i våre stuer og lange skygger rundt på  veggen setter. Da er  badesesongen over! Vakre kvinner små og store, røde,...

Poems & News: Der Krieg ist nichts als eine Fortsetzung des poli...

Poems & News: Der Krieg ist nichts als eine Fortsetzung des poli...: War in Syria ! Terrible... They say war is nothing But, a continuation of politics with the admixture of other means. The loosing ...

Poems & News: L'amour, tel qu'il existe dans la society, n'est q...

Poems & News: L'amour, tel qu'il existe dans la society, n'est q...: Love, in the form in which it exists in society, is nothing but the exchange of two fantasies and the superficial contact of two bodies.....

Poems & News: To my little...

Poems & News: To my little...: Drink to me, only, with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine The thir...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...: Tanker Vi stiger inn for å rydde, går fra forbauselse til forbauselse. Så det er her - vi skuer og gjenkjenner Opphavet, som trådte f...

Poems & News: Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stilleståe...

Poems & News: Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stilleståe...: Peaceful,  Master, Are all the hours We lose if we place, As in a vase, Flowers on our Losing them. There are in our life No so...

Finnes det noe tristere i verden enn et stillestående tog i regn ? --- Hay algo mas triste en el mundo que tren inmóvil en la lluvia ? --- Is there anything sadder in the world than a stationary train in the rain?


Peaceful, 
Master,
Are all the hours
We lose if we place,
As in a vase,
Flowers on our
Losing them.

There are in our life
No sorrows or joys.
So let us learn,
Wisely unworried,
Not how to live life
But to let go by,

Keeping forever
Peaceful and calm,
Taking children
For our teachers
And letting Nature
Fill our eyes...

Along the river
Or along the road,
Wherever we are,
Always remaining
In the same, easy
Repose of living...

Time passes
And tells us nothing.
We grow old.
let us know how,
With a certain mischief,
To feel ourself go.

Taking action
Serves no purpose.
No one can resist
The atrocious god
Who always devours
His own children.

Let us pick flowers.
Let us lightly
Wet our hands
In the calm rivers,
So as to learn
Some of their calmness.

Sunflowers forever
Beholding the sun,
We will serenely
Depart from life,
Without even the regret
of having lived.


tirsdag 19. mai 2015

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: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...

Poems & News: Vann:

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

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...: Preciosa y el aire... Su luna de pergamino Preciosa tocando viene, por un anfibio sendero de cristales y laureles. El silencio sin e...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...: Tanker Vi stiger inn for å rydde, går fra forbauselse til forbauselse. Så det er her - vi skuer og gjenkjenner Opphavet, som trådte f...

Poems & News: Amo, amas, I love a lass, As a cedar tall and slen...

Poems & News: Amo, amas, I love a lass, As a cedar tall and slen...: In the gloaming, Oh my darling ! When the lights are dim and low, And the quiet shadows falling Softly come and softly go... I am I...

mandag 18. mai 2015

Poems & News: Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva...

Poems & News: Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva...: The ships coming in around the bar, The ships setting out from ports. The ships passing in the offing All these abstract ships about ...

Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva? Hvordan takke skyene for deres våte flytige overflod?


The ships coming in around the bar,
The ships setting out from ports.
The ships passing in the offing
All these abstract ships about to depart---
All these ships move me as if they were more
Than mere ships,
Ships coming and going...


Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...: In reality, killing time  Is only the name for another of the multifarious ways by which Time kills us.

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...: Preciosa y el aire... Su luna de pergamino Preciosa tocando viene, por un anfibio sendero de cristales y laureles. El silencio sin e...

Poems & News: She lived shut in by flowers and trees - And shade...

Poems & News: She lived shut in by flowers and trees - And shade...: On this side lay the trackless sea, On that the great world's mystery; But all unseen and all unguessed They could not break upon he...

Poems & News: Life is a house in ruins...

Poems & News: Life is a house in ruins...: And we mean to fix it up  and make it snug. With our hands we knock it  into shape to the very top. Like our life's... Two in ...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...: Hesitant, as if forgotten... The morning breeze caresses the field, And the sun begins to glimmer. Let us, My Friend, not wish in th...

Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, for I, an unstrict stoic, wish to delight in every letter of the sentence engraved by Destiny...


Hesitant, as if forgotten...
The morning breeze caresses the field,
And the sun begins to glimmer.
Let us,
My Friend, not wish in this hour
For more sun than this or for a
Stronger breeze
Than the one that is small and exists...


søndag 17. mai 2015

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: 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: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to each ri...

Poems & News: Resept på: "Vino Romano"

Poems & News: Resept på: "Vino Romano": I følge de "Gamle Romere" lagde de en "gift" som var verre en midelaldrens Aqua Tofana Kanskje dagens "finsesmek...

Poems & News: To my little...

Poems & News: To my little...: Drink to me, only, with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine The thir...

Poems & News: Yes, yes, yes... Crucify me on your ocean crossing...

Poems & News: Yes, yes, yes... Crucify me on your ocean crossing...: Tie me to your voyages as if to stakes, And the sensation of the stakes will enter Through my spine and I'll feel them in a vast, ...

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: Nice music

Poems & News: Nice music

Poems & News: All the things I really like to do are either ille...

Poems & News: All the things I really like to do are either ille...: Have a nice day !...

Poems & News: I slottsparken; Under en spasertur i Slottsparken ...

Poems & News: I slottsparken; Under en spasertur i Slottsparken ...: Ho "Hawai Kitty" på tur til "Tigerstaden" Sammen med ho "Hansine i Porten" Begge Hadde vært i "Rosekje...

Poems & News: Det er ikke alle timer en skal telle...

Poems & News: Det er ikke alle timer en skal telle...: Han "Ola Sønnavind" var litt av en luring ! Han kunne fortelle den rareste historie, jo flere smådrammer som havna innafor vest...

Poems & News: Amo, amas, I love a lass, As a cedar tall and slen...

Poems & News: Amo, amas, I love a lass, As a cedar tall and slen...: In the gloaming, Oh my darling ! When the lights are dim and low, And the quiet shadows falling Softly come and softly go... I am I...

lørdag 16. mai 2015

Poems & News: Faller tanker om kjærlighet ned i slokte vulkaner ...

Poems & News: Faller tanker om kjærlighet ned i slokte vulkaner ...: Como saben las estaciones que deben cambiar de camisa ? Hvordan vet årstidene at de må skifte skjorte ?

Faller tanker om kjærlighet ned i slokte vulkaner ? Caen pensamientos de amor en los volcanes extinguidos ?


Como saben las estaciones
que deben cambiar de camisa ?

Hvordan vet årstidene
at de må skifte skjorte ?


Poems & News: I don't sing of night, since in my song the sun I ...

Poems & News: I don't sing of night, since in my song the sun I ...: Each man fulfils the destiny he must fulfil And desires the destiny he desires; He neither fulfil's what he desires Nor desires w...

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. --- Could I only stop, even if in a dream, the course of Africa and know myself, even if mad, as the twin of an imperishable hour ! --- I want a better life...


Each man fulfils the destiny he must fulfil
And desires the destiny he desires;
He neither fulfil's what he desires
Nor desires what he fulfils.

Like stones that border flower beds
We are arranged by Fate, and there remain,
Our lot having placed us
Where we had to be placed.
Let's have no better knowledge of what
Was our due than that it was our due.
Let's fulfil what we are.
Nothing more are we given.
I want a better life...



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 ...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...: Preciosa y el aire... Su luna de pergamino Preciosa tocando viene, por un anfibio sendero de cristales y laureles. El silencio sin e...

Poems & News: Soul of the world, knowledge, without thee --- Wha...

Poems & News: Soul of the world, knowledge, without thee --- Wha...: But years hath done this wrong, To make me write to much, And live to loooong !

torsdag 14. mai 2015

Poems & News: Nice music

Poems & News: Nice music

Nice music


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: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...

Poems & News: A positive belief influences your whole approach t...

Poems & News: A positive belief influences your whole approach t...: A positive thought creates a positive feeling,  and motivates positive action.    All things unto us are queries That from normalness...

Poems & News: Fides et Ratio = Tro og Fornuft

Poems & News: Fides et Ratio = Tro og Fornuft: Moralteologien har kanskje mer enn noensinne behov for filosofiens bidrag. Noe som våre politikere burde forstå... Moralteologien  k...

Poems & News: Om allverden sier nei--- er det en sol som gryr !

Poems & News: Om allverden sier nei--- er det en sol som gryr !: Confession - minded ! I`m in  mood for confessions, To talk myself out to the end, Maybe, pick up a bottle And pay a visit to friends...

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: 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: Cafe' cantante... Lamparas de cristal y espejos ve...

Poems & News: Cafe' cantante... Lamparas de cristal y espejos ve...: Sobre el tablado oscuro, la Pararla sostiene una conversación con la muerte. La llama, no viene, y la vuelve a llamar. Las gentes ...

Poems & News: Soul of the world, knowledge, without thee --- Wha...

Poems & News: Soul of the world, knowledge, without thee --- Wha...: But years hath done this wrong, To make me write to much, And live to loooong !

Poems & News: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...

Poems & News: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...: ... For dagen er du, og lyset er du, solen er du, og sommeren er du, og hele det vakre, vakre, ventende livet er du !

onsdag 13. mai 2015

søndag 10. mai 2015

Poems & News: En skal ikke gape større enn munnen tåler!

Poems & News: En skal ikke gape større enn munnen tåler!: There was a land, which I suppose, Where everyone had a crooked nose; And the crooked nose that everyone had In no manner did make hi...

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: No, it`s enough I`ve stood! It`s time, high time to take flight Into my northern wood, Back to its green delight! Simply to breath ---...

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: To the seagull high above the pine-woods of the co...

Poems & News: To the seagull high above the pine-woods of the co...: Sail bright boat, winged banner, in my verse, stitch, body of silver, your emblem across the shirt of the icy firmament, oh, av...

To the seagull high above the pine-woods of the coast, on the wind the sibilant syllable of my ode.


Sail
bright boat,
winged banner,
in my verse,
stitch,
body of silver,
your emblem
across the shirt
of the icy firmament,
oh, aviator,
gentle
serenade of flight,
snow arrow, 
serene
ship in the transparent storm,
steady,
your soar
while
the hoarse wind weeps
the meadow of the sky.


Forgive me,
seagull,
I hate you...
I'm a realist
You eat,
and eat
and eat
there is nothing
you don't devour.
I concentrate to you
Seagull
my earthbound words,
my clumsy attempt at flight;
let's see whether you scatter
your birdseed in my ode.


fredag 8. mai 2015

Poems & News: The light turns the indifferent wall into a ghostl...

Poems & News: The light turns the indifferent wall into a ghostl...: A tree grew inside my head. A tree grew in. Its roots are veins, its branches nerves, thoughts its tangled foliage. Your glance set...

The light turns the indifferent wall into a ghostly theatre of reflections. --- And I find myself in the middle of an eye, watching myself in its blank stare.


A tree grew inside my head.
A tree grew in.
Its roots are veins,
its branches nerves,
thoughts its tangled foliage.
Your glance sets it on fire,
and its fruits of shade
are blood oranges
and pomegranates of flame.

Day breaks
in the body's night.
There,
within,
inside of my head,
the tree speaks. 

Come closer---can you hear it?

Freedom,
freedom for all...
It is true?


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: 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...

torsdag 7. mai 2015

Poems & News: Between what I see and what I say,--- Between what...

Poems & News: Between what I see and what I say,--- Between what...: Between going and staying the day wavers, in love with its own transparency. The circular afternoon is now a bay where the world in...

Between what I see and what I say,--- Between what I say and what I keep silent, --- Between what I keep silent and what I dream, --- Between what I dream and what I forget...


Between going and staying
the day wavers,
in love with its own transparency.

The circular afternoon is now a bay
where the world in stillness rocks.

All is visible and all elusive,
all is near and can't touched.


Poems & News: Play ---

Poems & News: Play ---: Know you what it is to be a child? It is to belive in love. To belive in belif. It is to turn pumpkins into coaches, And mice into horse...

Poems & News: Hvorfor ? Por que ?

Poems & News: Hvorfor ? Por que ?: Hvorfor?                                                                          Por que? Hvorfor er verden så kald?            ...

Poems & News: Vann:

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

Poems & News: Hvorfor bruker vi så lang tid på å vokse opp, bare...

Poems & News: Hvorfor bruker vi så lang tid på å vokse opp, bare...: Donde esta el nino que yo fui, sigue adentro de mi o se fue? Hvor er barnet jeg var, fortsatt inne i meg eller dratt?

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...