søndag 31. januar 2016
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: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse !... Tenk dage...
Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse !... Tenk dage...: Barn av reinbuen. Fantastisk hvor en slik spontan markering og hvor mange som møtte opp.
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...
lørdag 30. januar 2016
Poems & News: Why were you born when the snow was falling ? You...
Poems & News: Why were you born when the snow was falling ? You...: How doth the little crocodile Improve his shining tail, And pour the waters of the Nile On every golden scale ! How cheerfully he seems...
Poems & News: I solen...
Poems & News: I solen...: Du lyse kvinne på dagens vei, Er du den samme, som du dengang jeg kjente ? Du den månehvite på nattens seng... Du går i panser av sol...
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: There is no way to peace. Peace is the way... And ...
Poems & News: There is no way to peace. Peace is the way... And ...: Herren-Moral und Sklaven-Moral Where is its beginning, where its end ? In two days you couldn't walk it round. Flat the rye lies, ...
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: Stately as a galleon, I sail across the floor, doi...
Poems & News: Stately as a galleon, I sail across the floor, doi...: So gay the band, So giddy the sight, Full evening dress is a must, But the zest goes out of a beautiful waltz When you dance bust to bus...
Poems & News: I never knew a soul who took a licking. My friends...
Poems & News: I never knew a soul who took a licking. My friends...: And I, so often vulgar, so often obscene, so often vile, I, so deliberately parasitical, Unforgivably filthy, I, so often without p...
Poems & News: One day I saw a ship pass close by...
Poems & News: One day I saw a ship pass close by...: For a long time I stood staring with the same unhurried green I look by with: first the nails, the toes, the knuckles. I love the s...
One day I saw a ship pass close by...
For a long time I stood staring
with the same unhurried green I look by with:
first the nails, the toes, the knuckles.
I love the ship.
Oh !
I say.
Ah, this ship is a beautiful thing !
She teeters nimbly
She is the wag of the seductress
I gather everyone around me
Look, look at the ship,
and then say I don't know what I'm talking about;
because in the end it touched me,
and it walks with no feet across the mass of soft water.
One night,
before I lay down,
I had - like a vision or a ship - a feeling.
The conjoining of silent interjections,
utmost vocatives,
stammering,
I cry out:
Oh It's Thou !
Oh It's Thee !
---my throat hurts for crying---
It occurred to me in the blackness of the night
that I was being ---,
that a greater will wants me.
Oh Mercy, I say,
and press my thoughts on you
O love, I let you caress me,
a vision fading now,
clear, illogical,
as genuine as the ship.
Poems & News: Enter vivir y pensar, la puerta a medio cerrar. Ve...
Poems & News: Enter vivir y pensar, la puerta a medio cerrar. Ve...: Between to live and to think, the door is ajar. Seeing: being open wide.
Poems & News: I don't know if the old people will return one day...
Poems & News: I don't know if the old people will return one day...: I am not the wind, nor the sail, but the rudder that watches. I am not the water, nor the rudder, but he who sings this song. I ...
torsdag 28. januar 2016
Poems & News: What does he think ? --- What is he thinking, that...
Poems & News: What does he think ? --- What is he thinking, that...: Answer ? Rephrase the question if you think it necessary: Between a gun and a wall what is it that he is thinking, that man who tr...
Poems & News: Når vette er minst, er viljen størst !...
Poems & News: Når vette er minst, er viljen størst !...: Wenn wir einen Menschen hassen, so hassen wir in seinem Bild etwas, was in uns selber sitzt. Was nicht in uns selber ist, das regt uns nich...
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: alguien dejo unas palabras para ti. Se gastaron es...
Poems & News: alguien dejo unas palabras para ti. Se gastaron es...: Someone left you some words. They wore out waiting for you. Here they are. Time has erased them. So have I. There was a land,...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...: There are many traps in the world and what is a trap could be a refuge and what is a refuge could be a trap. Your window, f...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...: There are many traps in the world and what is a trap could be a refuge and what is a refuge could be a trap. Your window, f...
There are many traps in the World...
There are many traps in the world
and what is a trap could be a refuge
and what is a refuge could be a trap.
Your window, for instance,
open to the sky
and a star saying that humanity is nothing
or the morning sparkling on the beach
waving, before don, before morning.
There are many traps in the world
and many mouths telling you
that life is too little
that life is to crazy
And why not the Bomb ?
They ask you.
Why not the Bomb to end it all,
since life is crazy ?
Life is little
Life is crazy
But there is nothing else.
And you still goes on, that's the truth.
Do we help our fellows in deep danger ?
Yes or No.
It is our concern to help ?
Yes or No
You're a prisoner of life as if you were in cage.
We're all prisoners...
Let us help the ones how need...
Poems & News: alguien dejo unas palabras para ti. Se gastaron es...
Poems & News: alguien dejo unas palabras para ti. Se gastaron es...: Someone left you some words. They wore out waiting for you. Here they are. Time has erased them. So have I. There was a land,...
alguien dejo unas palabras para ti. Se gastaron esperándote. Aquí están. El tiempo las ha borrado. Yo también.
Someone left you some words.
They wore out waiting for you.
Here they are.
Time has erased them.
So have I.
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 him sad.
But in that land a man was born
Whose nose more straight and clean was worn;
And the men of that land with a public hate
Killed the man whose nose was straight.
Poems & News: Soy un pájaro honesta --- I'm an honest bird...
Poems & News: Soy un pájaro honesta --- I'm an honest bird...: The eye that sees, sees what ? The word that tells, tells what ? Beliefs belie ? I bathe in a mirror; my body is one color and ...
Soy un pájaro honesta --- I'm an honest bird...
The eye that sees,
sees what ?
The word that tells,
tells what ?
Beliefs belie ?
I bathe in a mirror;
my body is one color
and distance another.
With black letters;
green leaves.
With black letters;
lips red
like yours.
I hide in your breathing.
I sharpen a hawk
until it soars
and I burn the page you read
with your eyes, which I also burn,
your eyes black as letters.
You and I
will drink together
long sips
of water more crystalline
than absence.
On a final winding line
dry water for a lingering thirst.
And hope for a better World.
onsdag 27. januar 2016
Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...
Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...: Gateway to everything ! Bridge to everything ! Road to everything ! Your omnivorous soul... Your soul that's bird, fish, bea...
Poems & News: Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos, y de día y noche s...
Poems & News: Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos, y de día y noche s...: The Dream of.... As the choir of stars begins, he perches on a snowy peak; the last of daylight envelops him; at his feet the thun...
Poems & News: Gott ist tot: aber so wie die Art der Menschen ist...
Poems & News: Gott ist tot: aber so wie die Art der Menschen ist...: Never stop because you are afraid - you are never so likely to be wrong. Never keep a line of retreat: it is a wretched invention. Th...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...
Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...
Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...: People you might know ? Or... Most people ignore most poetry because Most poetry ignores most people Something won`t let me Wo...
Poems & News: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...
Poems & News: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...: Du har ditt hus, Du ahr din fred, men på denne vide jord må mange drømme seg et sted, et leie og et bord... You have your house, ...
Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...
Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...: People you might know ? Or... Most people ignore most poetry because Most poetry ignores most people Something won`t let me Wo...
Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...
Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...: In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way,- I have to go to bed by day. I have to ...
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...
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: 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...
mandag 25. januar 2016
Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....
Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....: Lykkelig ? Jo, det har visst hendt i stunder da jeg minst av alt tenkte på noe så frøkenfint som lykke. Hos kvinnen er alt hjertet, ti...
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: Den som er blitt beruset av makt, og har fordel av...
Poems & News: Den som er blitt beruset av makt, og har fordel av...: POWER TO THE :? What wee gave, wee have; What wee spent, wee had; What wee kept, wee lost; What is power ? Human egoism ? ...
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: 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...
søndag 24. januar 2016
Poems & News: Every story is made of air and only air: The story...
Poems & News: Every story is made of air and only air: The story...: You're more beautiful than a silvery ball of cigarette paper You're more beautiful than a clear puddle of water in a s...
Poems & News: Sometimes we smile; Sometime we laugh; Sometimes w...
Poems & News: Sometimes we smile; Sometime we laugh; Sometimes w...: Sometimes there is no way out; Sometimes we have to make our way out...
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: There are many traps in the World...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...: There are many traps in the world and what is a trap could be a refuge and what is a refuge could be a trap. Your window, fo...
Poems & News: Sometimes we cannot find words; Sometimes we say t...
Poems & News: Sometimes we cannot find words; Sometimes we say t...: They say my heart is a mad admiral Who quit his life at sea And remembers it little by little At home, pacing, pacing... With this...
Poems & News: It does help to know that somewhere in the world t...
Poems & News: It does help to know that somewhere in the world t...: Here she is now, printed in colours like a dream printed on paper...
Poems & News: I once had.... two wings ! Two thoughts ! --- I'm ...
Poems & News: I once had.... two wings ! Two thoughts ! --- I'm ...: Portrait.... The rare smile. The half-laugh more like a smile and never really laughter. The sun so bright outside.... The s...
Poems & News: Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos, y de día y noche s...
Poems & News: Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos, y de día y noche s...: The Dream of.... As the choir of stars begins, he perches on a snowy peak; the last of daylight envelops him; at his feet the thun...
Yo sueno con los ojos abiertos, y de día y noche siempre sueno. --- I dream with open eyes both night and day; I always dream.
The Dream of....
As the choir of stars begins,
he perches on a snowy peak;
the last of daylight envelops him;
at his feet the thunder breaks.
His white throat, like a king's hilt;
eternally sharp for wrath, his talons
curve like daggers of ivory and gold.
Solitary there, he settles on the heights
blending with pallid fogs; his aureole
dwindles, its splendid light.
gone shadowy, and slowly he goes
does into the dark, as the soul goes
down in meditation when alone....
fredag 22. januar 2016
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: La distance n`y fait rein; il n`y a que le premier...
Poems & News: La distance n`y fait rein; il n`y a que le premier...: Cherchons la femme... Let us look for the woman... I am the woman...
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: I always say beauty is only sin deep... But the co...
Poems & News: I always say beauty is only sin deep... But the co...: The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
Poems & News: I traced a circle on the ground, it was a mystic f...
Poems & News: I traced a circle on the ground, it was a mystic f...: My simplest thoughts in vain had stemmed The current of this madness free, But that my thinking is condemned To symbol and analogy; I d...
Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...
Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...: Fare-the-weel, thou first and fairest! Fare-the-weel, thou best and dearest! Thine be ilka, joy and treasure, Peace, enjoyment, Lowe and...
Poems & News: We are born at nightfall and we die ere morn, And ...
Poems & News: We are born at nightfall and we die ere morn, And ...: How can we guess its truth, to darkness born, The obscure consequences of absent glow ? Only the stars do teach us light. We grasp their s...
Poems & News: Shall I be made ?... My PC is fixed with two scree...
Poems & News: Shall I be made ?... My PC is fixed with two scree...: This goes to pot, that not Nature doth call. On my mad PC. Strive not above what strength hath got, on my PC. Lest in the brawle Thou...
Poems & News: Cold... In the light of that saddest day, - Vast, ...
Poems & News: Cold... In the light of that saddest day, - Vast, ...: Then, in a dream come true, Two beautiful passers-by Appeared in front of me - two Unique, unrepeatable eyes ! My senses tremble...
Poems & News: Every one must find their own way... There's a hea...
Poems & News: Every one must find their own way... There's a hea...: Pain stalks the racing heart when gagged and grief-struck love whispers... Drop by drop the oblivious rain dries on the terra...
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....
onsdag 20. januar 2016
Poems & News: Up an down the City Road, In and out the fancy res...
Poems & News: Up an down the City Road, In and out the fancy res...: Did you ever notice that when a politician does get an idea he usually gets it all wrong... Honesty is a good thing but, it is not...
Poems & News: Ask yourself what you are afraid of, then check if...
Poems & News: Ask yourself what you are afraid of, then check if...: Opt for experiences that challenge your fears. Think and try to master something that scares you. Know you what it is to be a child?...
Poems & News: Oft fuhl ich jetz... (und) je tiefer ich einsehe, ...
Poems & News: Oft fuhl ich jetz... (und) je tiefer ich einsehe, ...: I often feel, and ever more deeply I realize, that fate and character are the same conception. Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and...
Poems & News: Are you happy ? You never tell me. Maybe it's bett...
Poems & News: Are you happy ? You never tell me. Maybe it's bett...: In you, I see the heroines of' Shakespeare's tragedies. You, unhappy lady, were never saved by anybody. You have grown tire...
Poems & News: No es mejor nunca que tarde ? Er ikke aldri bedre ...
Poems & News: No es mejor nunca que tarde ? Er ikke aldri bedre ...: I have hurt you, my dear, I have torn your soul. Understand me. Everyone knows who I am, but that "I am" is beside a man...
Poems & News: Joy
Poems & News: Joy: Best of all is all the joy The joy for actually nothing! Not for anything even you can or will Joy for nothing and joy for everything and...
Poems & News: A missing friend!
Poems & News: A missing friend!: A rose by a mossy stone A hidden old house Half-hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky like you. ...
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 ...
tirsdag 19. januar 2016
Poems & News: We are born at nightfall and we die ere morn, And ...
Poems & News: We are born at nightfall and we die ere morn, And ...: How can we guess its truth, to darkness born, The obscure consequences of absent glow ? Only the stars do teach us light. We grasp their s...
Poems & News: Hello, where are you riding to ? 'Don't ask me, as...
Poems & News: Hello, where are you riding to ? 'Don't ask me, as...: The great question that has never been answered and which I have not yet been able to answer. Despite my many years of research and expe...
Poems & News: Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lengere rekke...
Poems & News: Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lengere rekke...: Min tante er et epletre og onkel skjønte sikkert det, for snart var han en sønnavind som sto mot hennes blomsterkinn. Nå strikker hun...
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: 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: Fairy Thallus, softer than a little furry bunny......
Poems & News: Fairy Thallus, softer than a little furry bunny......: And there you are - on heat and tossed so differently, just like.
Poems & News: A husband is what is left of a lover, after the ne...
Poems & News: A husband is what is left of a lover, after the ne...: It is not all that bad, is it ? Please have a nice day.
mandag 18. januar 2016
Poems & News: Den halte springer når han er nødt...
Poems & News: Den halte springer når han er nødt...: I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd Men Herrer styrer hans gang eller... All that I think and feel, and so to wake The world; ...
Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...
Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...: Fare-the-weel, thou first and fairest! Fare-the-weel, thou best and dearest! Thine be ilka, joy and treasure, Peace, enjoyment, Lowe and...
Poems & News: The holly and the ivy, - When they are both full g...
Poems & News: The holly and the ivy, - When they are both full g...: How different, how very different from the home life ! Go, fetch to me a glass o' wine, And fill it in a silver bowel, That I may...
Poems & News: Life is like a very short visit to a toy shop betw...
Poems & News: Life is like a very short visit to a toy shop betw...: Let the world's sharpness, like a clasping knife, Shut in upon itself and do no harm to others In this close hand of Love, now soft a...
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: Literature is mostly about having sax and not much...
Poems & News: Literature is mostly about having sax and not much...: Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his n...
Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...
Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...: We were in the magnificent grounds of our mysterious host. A feast had been laid out in the open air. There were many of us present. Some...
Poems & News: 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: 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: Sometimes we are blind: Sometimes we see everythin...
Poems & News: Sometimes we are blind: Sometimes we see everythin...: Love to faults is always blind; Always is to joy inclin'd, Lawless, wing'd and unconfin'd And breaks all chains from ever...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...
Poems & News: There are many traps in the World...: There are many traps in the world and what is a trap could be a refuge and what is a refuge could be a trap. Your window, fo...
Poems & News: Crees que la vida es incendio, que el progreso es ...
Poems & News: Crees que la vida es incendio, que el progreso es ...: You think that life is a fire, that progress is an irruption. That the future is wherever your bullet strikes. No...
søndag 17. januar 2016
Poems & News: Crees que la vida es incendio, que el progreso es ...
Poems & News: Crees que la vida es incendio, que el progreso es ...: You think that life is a fire, that progress is an irruption. That the future is wherever your bullet strikes. No...
Poems & News: Yo se que el necio se entierra con gran lujo y con...
Poems & News: Yo se que el necio se entierra con gran lujo y con...: I know that fools are buried Splendidly, with floods of tears, And that no fruit on earth Is like the graveyard's... ...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...
Poems & News: You'll become only who you always were. What the g...
Poems & News: You'll become only who you always were. What the g...: Only once does Fate give you your fate, for you're but one. Little is attained by the effort you exert in accord with your n...
Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...
Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...: My secrets cry alone I have no need for tongue My heart keeps open house My doors are widely flung An epic of the eyes My love with n...
Poems & News: Der Krieg ist nichts als eine Fortsetzung des poli...
Poems & News: Der Krieg ist nichts als eine Fortsetzung des poli...: If you wish to avoid foreign collision, you had better abandon the ocean... Gestern liebt` ich, Heute leid` ich, Morgen sterb` ich ...
Poems & News: The holly and the ivy, - When they are both full g...
Poems & News: The holly and the ivy, - When they are both full g...: How different, how very different from the home life ! Go, fetch to me a glass o' wine, And fill it in a silver bowel, That I may...
Poems & News: God dag ! Å for en dag...
Poems & News: God dag ! Å for en dag...: Dagen i dag... Dagen er oppe, gleden er på oppegående, mismotet er vekk, ny uke med mange muligheter Stormen og sky-borgen er borte ov...
Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...
Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...: My love, My love, My god-love ! Let me kiss... On thy cold lips thy hot lips now immortal, Greeting thee at Death's portal's hap...
Poems & News: In you ...
Poems & News: In you ...: You little rose, rose-let, at times, tiny and naked, it seems as though you would fit in one of my hands, as through I'll ...
Poems & News: On Man, on Nature, and one Human Life...
Poems & News: On Man, on Nature, and one Human Life...: All the coast`s in the foam of tumbling tide, and rustling pines at the waterside rise, At twilight the sea is longer blue, But multihue...
lørdag 16. januar 2016
Poems & News: Anger which breaks a man into children, which brea...
Poems & News: Anger which breaks a man into children, which brea...: Anger which breaks a tree into leaves And the leaf into unequal buds And the bud into telescopic grooves; The poor man's anger H...
Anger which breaks a man into children, which breaks the child into two equal birds, and after that the bird into a pair of little eggs; The poor man's anger has one oil against two vinegars.
Anger which breaks a tree into leaves
And the leaf into unequal buds
And the bud into telescopic grooves;
The poor man's anger
Has two rivers against many seas.
Anger which breaks good into boubt's
And doubt into three similar arcs
and doubt into three similar arcs
and then the are into unexpected tombs;
The poor man's anger
Has one steel against two daggers.
Anger which breaks the soul into bodies
And the body into dissimilar organs
And the organ into octave thoughts;
The poor man's anger
Has once central fire against two craters.
Poems & News: Who won: the Democratic system or the Waiter with ...
Poems & News: Who won: the Democratic system or the Waiter with ...: We will create a world from coarse laughter from sterile glues from coarse laughter You will or We will plant insurgent hatreds ...
Who won: the Democratic system or the Waiter with the side-burns and bottles...
We will create a world
from coarse laughter
from sterile glues
from coarse laughter
You will or We will
plant insurgent hatreds
side by side
frustrated hatreds
You will We will
evoke humanity,
mist and frost.
Among the trees you will
build a palace of termites
and from a tower circled by hills
bleating with sincere cinc erre-bells
you will rise toward the moon
like hope
As space in prison.
This is what I dreamed about last
days when I had anesthetic...
fredag 15. januar 2016
Poems & News: Å dyrke vennskap, er en viktig egenskap, i denne v...
Poems & News: Å dyrke vennskap, er en viktig egenskap, i denne v...: Hvor er vi menesker, som omfavner venners planer En ny dimensjon Deilig vennskap I alle samfunn Uten diskriminering. Et vennskap ka...
Poems & News: The end justifies the means. Or: Cum finis est lic...
Poems & News: The end justifies the means. Or: Cum finis est lic...: It has come, I know not how, to be taken for granted, by many persons, that our living and overflow of welt is not so much as a subject ...
The Wizard Apprentice: Qual é o problema do calor?
The Wizard Apprentice: Qual é o problema do calor?: Anda tudo contente e admirado com as temperaturas que fazem por estes dias. Um Natal em mangas de camisa, uma passagem do ano em tronco n...
Poems & News: On Man, on Nature, and one Human Life...
Poems & News: On Man, on Nature, and one Human Life...: All the coast`s in the foam of tumbling tide, and rustling pines at the waterside rise, At twilight the sea is longer blue, But multihue...
Poems & News: When I was young, I had not given a penny for a so...
Poems & News: When I was young, I had not given a penny for a so...: I made my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heal to throat; But the fools caught it, Wore it in the wor...
tirsdag 12. januar 2016
Poems & News: When I was young, I had not given a penny for a so...
Poems & News: When I was young, I had not given a penny for a so...: I made my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heal to throat; But the fools caught it, Wore it in the wor...
Poems & News: Et svensk danseband øvde inne i et lokale da manag...
Poems & News: Et svensk danseband øvde inne i et lokale da manag...: Hver si løst... -Hver si løst, sa øltapper`n. Han drakk mens døm andre slåss! Nå var "Skomakeren" i Bråtengata ingen krakilsk ...
Poems & News: Alles, was wir an den Kindern andren wollen, sollt...
Poems & News: Alles, was wir an den Kindern andren wollen, sollt...: If there is anything that we wish to change in the child, we should first examine it and see whether it is not something that could b...
Poems & News: Why don`t we feel surprised ?
Poems & News: Why don`t we feel surprised ?: Every time the winter ask for permission to enter our planet. With rain and snow, are we calling it autumn ? Somehow without elation, ...
mandag 11. januar 2016
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: Glass Wall ...
Poems & News: Glass Wall ...: Have you ever looked through glass ? You see straight through it. But you don't know what's inside. I see you on the other si...
Poems & News: What is the best thing in the world ? - Love ? - ...
Poems & News: What is the best thing in the world ? - Love ? - ...: Nothing of nothing remains. We're nothing. Without friends and dignity. In the sun and air we put off briefly The unbreathable ...
Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....
Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....: Lykkelig ? Jo, det har visst hendt i stunder da jeg minst av alt tenkte på noe så frøkenfint som lykke. Hos kvinnen er alt hjertet, ti...
Poems & News: Fremgang har gjort mange menn mislykket... - Succe...
Poems & News: Fremgang har gjort mange menn mislykket... - Succe...: Something won`t let me work with a will. Something is lacking: Some stir, some trill. I cab`t sit by day, I don`t sleep at night: ...
Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...
Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...: Words are men`s daughters, but God`s sons are things !...
Poems & News: Gjør det sjøl ! I dag: Pusteøvelser. Det er to må...
Poems & News: Gjør det sjøl ! I dag: Pusteøvelser. Det er to må...: Grip sjansen ! En boks makrell i tomat rimelig til sags, da boksnøkklen er bortkommet. Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienc...
søndag 10. januar 2016
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...
Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen... If you...
Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen... If you...: Selv er vi symboler og tegn, Mer er vi ikke Hvor er nøkklen ? Er vi låst ? Hvem åpner og gir oss tilgang? I et virkelig rom ? ...
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: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was wi...
Poems & News: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was wi...: Just one more sweet thing With the dreams and pains Just one more grand spring With gales and rain With rising water With changing we...
Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...
Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...: People you might know ? Or... Most people ignore most poetry because Most poetry ignores most people Something won`t let me Wo...
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: 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: Rivers...
Poems & News: Rivers...: Many 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: I'm so full of feeling...
Poems & News: I'm so full of feeling...: I'm so full of feeling I can easily believe I must be sentimental. But when I mull this over. I see it's all in the thought...
lørdag 9. januar 2016
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: 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: Gjør det sjøl ! I dag: Pusteøvelser. Det er to må...
Poems & News: Gjør det sjøl ! I dag: Pusteøvelser. Det er to må...: Grip sjansen ! En boks makrell i tomat rimelig til sags, da boksnøkklen er bortkommet. Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienc...
Poems & News: In you ...
Poems & News: In you ...: You little rose, rose-let, at times, tiny and naked, it seems as though you would fit in one of my hands, as through I'll ...
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: The fat lady came first, tearing out roots and moi...
Poems & News: The fat lady came first, tearing out roots and moi...: Paisaje de la multitud que vomita La mujer gorda venia delante arrancando las raíces y mojando el pergamino de los tambores. La mujer...
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: 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, ...
fredag 8. januar 2016
Poems & News: I'm me, and what the hell can I do about it !...
Poems & News: I'm me, and what the hell can I do about it !...: Sky, the blueness of quit light. Gentle waveless breaking, On the lucent length of shore ... Fingertips playing. They play no melody ...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...: You shall create beauty not to excite the senses but to give sustenance to the soul. No darás la belleza como cebo para los se...
torsdag 7. januar 2016
Poems & News: What`s the use of worrying ? It never was worth w...
Poems & News: What`s the use of worrying ? It never was worth w...: In such cases we should not know what to say, This is when we say: "words fail us" and mean this literally. We should need new...
Poems & News: I think, therefore I am --- Cogito, ergo sum.
Poems & News: I think, therefore I am --- Cogito, ergo sum.: Kaos: Stuen flyter ! Hermetikk, vindtøy, støvler på gulv og bord - termos, flasker, ølbokser, en kakeboks. Middagsrester... Fytterak...
Poems & News: Gjør det sjøl ! I dag: Pusteøvelser. Det er to må...
Poems & News: Gjør det sjøl ! I dag: Pusteøvelser. Det er to må...: Grip sjansen ! En boks makrell i tomat rimelig til sags, da boksnøkklen er bortkommet. Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienc...
Poems & News: Fremgang har gjort mange menn mislykket... - Succe...
Poems & News: Fremgang har gjort mange menn mislykket... - Succe...: Something won`t let me work with a will. Something is lacking: Some stir, some trill. I cab`t sit by day, I don`t sleep at night: ...
onsdag 6. januar 2016
Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...
Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...: Words are men`s daughters, but God`s sons are things !...
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: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...
Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...: Changing cloud cover ! What now? You wake up and are left to smile ! The joy and sorrow from the day before flowing through you ! You...
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: A husband is what is left of a lover, after the ne...
Poems & News: A husband is what is left of a lover, after the ne...: It is not all that bad, is it ? Please have a nice day.
Poems & News: Human blunder usually do more to shape history tha...
Poems & News: Human blunder usually do more to shape history tha...: A CLEAR DAY IF ANY... The naked boughs of birch-trees Are hoary, as if in froth. the grove`s like a herd of reindeer Huddling in the f...
Poems & News: O the blessedness of life ! It's lucky, no doubt, ...
Poems & News: O the blessedness of life ! It's lucky, no doubt, ...: And rides right into the valley of Death in Sunday black as the lights of heaven wink on his coffin plaque. The world and life are b...
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: In you ...
Poems & News: In you ...: You little rose, rose-let, at times, tiny and naked, it seems as though you would fit in one of my hands, as through I'll ...
tirsdag 5. januar 2016
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: To a Sparrow...
Poems & News: To a Sparrow...: Look, here's another bread-crumb for your piping, And a piece of apple as a sweetener. It gladdens me to hear your steady pecking; I...
Poems & News: Hey, What a life that was, what a life, ho! ho! - ...
Poems & News: Hey, What a life that was, what a life, ho! ho! - ...: Crushed keels, sunk ships, blood on the waters, Decks floating in gore, chunks of corpses ! Fingers lopped off on the gunwales ! Her...
Poems & News: I ask the passing wind for news... Of how my peopl...
Poems & News: I ask the passing wind for news... Of how my peopl...: Have you ever looked through glass? You see straight through it, But you don't know what's inside. I see you on the other sid...
Poems & News: Født med et sol-kompass i hjertet grov du deg fram...
Poems & News: Født med et sol-kompass i hjertet grov du deg fram...: Det var et land, som jeg antar alle var født med en bøyd nese. Med den bøyde nese som alle hadde, var alle lykkelige. Men i de...
Født med et sol-kompass i hjertet grov du deg fram gjennom fuktig mørke. Ja se nå er vinteren her...
Det var et land,
som jeg antar alle
var født med en
bøyd nese.
Med den bøyde nese
som alle hadde,
var alle lykkelige.
Men i det landet ble en
mann født med rett
nese, som var mer rett
og rettferdig enn noen
annen;
Misunnelsen gjorde at
mennene med bøyd nese
avrettet mannen med
rett nese.
Så misunnelsen er
større enn...
Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...
Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...: Gateway to everything ! Bridge to everything ! Road to everything ! Your omnivorous soul... Your soul that's bird, fish, bea...
mandag 4. januar 2016
Poems & News: Buried alive in an infinite labyrinth of mirrors.....
Poems & News: Buried alive in an infinite labyrinth of mirrors.....: But I do not find myself. I grope, listen, look... Through all the echoes of this labyrinth my voice is trying to reach my e...
Buried alive in an infinite labyrinth of mirrors... I heard myself, follow myself, look for myself in this smooth wall of silence...
But I do not find myself.
I grope,
listen,
look...
Through all the echoes
of this labyrinth
my voice
is trying
to reach my ear...
But I do not hear it.
Someone here is a prisoner
in this cold
labyrint of mirrors;
someone whom I imitate.
If he goes, I go away.
If he returns, I return.
If he sleeps, I dream,
"Is it you ?"
But I do not answer.
Pursued, wounded
by this same voice
---which I do not know
is mine or not---
against the same echo
of the same memory,
in this infinite
labyrint of mirrors
buried alive.
Poems & News: What can I give him, Poor as I am ? If I were a sh...
Poems & News: What can I give him, Poor as I am ? If I were a sh...: I lent upon a coppice gate When Frost was specter-gray, And Winter's dregs made desolate The weakening eye of day. The tangled bine...
Poems & News: Oh city of the people's ! --- Who could see you an...
Poems & News: Oh city of the people's ! --- Who could see you an...: Nothing holds me. I want fifty things at the same time. Perhaps more... I long with meat-carving anxiety For I don't know w...
søndag 3. januar 2016
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: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...
Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...: El silencio... Oye, hijo mio, el silencio, Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las fr...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...: You shall create beauty not to excite the senses but to give sustenance to the soul. No darás la belleza como cebo para los se...
Poems & News: Sigue lloviendo. El día es triste y largo. En el r...
Poems & News: Sigue lloviendo. El día es triste y largo. En el r...: The rain continues. The day is long and sad. Within the greyish distance one is lost. It rains... And nevertheless one wishes ...
lørdag 2. januar 2016
Poems & News: Yes it's me, I myself, what I turned out to be, a ...
Poems & News: Yes it's me, I myself, what I turned out to be, a ...: Whatever I was, Whatever I wasn't---it's all in what I am. Whatever I wanted, Whatever I didn't want---all of this has ...
Poems & News: Yo se que el necio se entierra con gran lujo y con...
Poems & News: Yo se que el necio se entierra con gran lujo y con...: I know that fools are buried Splendidly, with floods of tears, And that no fruit on earth Is like the graveyard's... ...
Poems & News: Already almost forty times My sun has brought me t...
Poems & News: Already almost forty times My sun has brought me t...: My mind is like a kaleidoscope, Click, click, click, Can't settle for one image, Yet I have to many...
Poems & News: If someone tells you it's not for sure...
Poems & News: If someone tells you it's not for sure...: If someone tells you it's not for sure, tell him to come here, to put his hands over his stomach and swear, to bear witness to th...
Poems & News: A piano on my street...
Poems & News: A piano on my street...: A piano on my street... Children playing outside... A Sunday, and the sun Shining golden with joy... My sorrow that makes me L...
Poems & News: It merely happens that I'm happy...
Poems & News: It merely happens that I'm happy...: I laugh, I smile at the old man... They're always saying "I" ...no one suffers, no one loves, apart from my poor br...
Poems & News: Oh city of the people's ! --- Who could see you an...
Poems & News: Oh city of the people's ! --- Who could see you an...: Nothing holds me. I want fifty things at the same time. Perhaps more... I long with meat-carving anxiety For I don't know w...
Oh city of the people's ! --- Who could see you and not remember ? Let them find you and on my brow: play of sand and moon...
Nothing holds me.
I want fifty things at the same time.
Perhaps more...
I long with meat-carving anxiety
For I don't know what -
Definitely something indefinite...
I sleep fitfully and live in the fitful dream-state
Of a fitful sleeper, half dreaming.
I woke up to the same life
I'd fallen asleep to.
Even the terror I dreamed of were
defeated.
Even my dreams felt false while
I dreamed them.
Even the life I merely long for jades
me---even that life...
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