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: 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: 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: 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: El grito...

Poems & News: El grito...: La elipse de un grito va de monte a monte. Desde  los olivos, sera un arco iris negro sobre la noche azul. ;Ay! Como un arco d...

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?: The sun and moon aren't in a hurry; they're right., To hurry is to suppose we can overtake     our legs or leap over shadow. ...

Poems & News: Any statement is like a cheque drawn on a bank. I...

Poems & News: Any statement is like a cheque drawn on a bank. I...: Some quick to arm, some for adventure, some from fear of weakness, some from fear of censure, some for love of slaughter, in          i...

Poems & News: Og nå står bjerken i brudeslør, og fuglene er serv...

Poems & News: Og nå står bjerken i brudeslør, og fuglene er serv...: The wood-lark O where, what can that be ? Weedio-weedio: there again! So tiny a trickle of song-strain; And all round not to be foun...

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

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

Poems & News: 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: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?: The sun and moon aren't in a hurry; they're right., To hurry is to suppose we can overtake     our legs or leap over shadow. ...

Poems & News: In you the earth !

Poems & News: In you the earth !: Little rose, rose lete, at times, tiny and naked, it seems as though you would fit in one of my hands, as though I'll claps ...

In you the earth !

Little
rose,
rose lete,
at times,
tiny and naked,
it seems
as though you would fit
in one of my hands,
as though I'll claps you like this
and carry you to my mouth,
but
suddenly
my feet touch your feet and my mouth your lips;
you have grown,
your shoulders rise like two hills,
your breast wander over my breast,
my arm scarcely manages to encircle the tin
new-moon line of your waist;
in love you have loosened yourself like seawater;
I can scarcely measure the sky's most spacious eyes
and I lean down to your mouth to kiss the earth...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...: With serving still This have I won: For my good will To be undone. And for redress Of all my pain Disdainfulness I have again Se...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: Gateway to everything ! --- Bridge to everything !...

Poems & News: Gateway to everything ! --- Bridge to everything !...: Can they rule ? Dreamed pleasure is pleasure,     albeit in a dream. What we suppose of ourselves     we become, If with a foc...

Gateway to everything ! --- Bridge to everything ! --- Road to everything ! --- Your omnivorous soul... Libertad ! --- Democracy ! --- The twentieth century up ahead !

Can they rule ?

Dreamed pleasure is pleasure,
    albeit in a dream.
What we suppose of ourselves
    we become,
If with a focused mind
We persist in believing it.
So do not censure my way of thinking
    about things,
    beings,
    and fate.
For myself I create as much as I create
    for myself.
Outside me, indifferent to what I think,
    fate is fulfilled.
But I fulfill myself  within the small ambit
    of what is given to me as mine.

Poems & News: Est ist eine alte Geschichte, Doch bleibt sie imme...

Poems & News: Est ist eine alte Geschichte, Doch bleibt sie imme...: An expert is someone who knows some of the worst mistakes that can be made in his subject and who  manages to avoid them. Ein Fachm...

Poems & News: Det er vond kost å ete sine egene ord !...

Poems & News: Det er vond kost å ete sine egene ord !...: Der christliche Entschluss,  die welt hasslich und schlecht zu finden, hat die Welt hasslich und schlecht  gemacht. The Christian r...

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: 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: 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 ...: 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...

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...

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 ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?: The sun and moon aren't in a hurry; they're right., To hurry is to suppose we can overtake     our legs or leap over shadow. ...

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

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

Poems & News: Sometimes I start looking at a stone...

Poems & News: Sometimes I start looking at a stone...: Stone I am looking at;: I don't start thinking about where it exist. I don't get sidetracked, calling it my brother. I like ...

Poems & News: You're alone. No one knows it. Hush and feign. But...

Poems & News: You're alone. No one knows it. Hush and feign. But...: I love what I see because one day I'll stop seeing it. I also love it because it is. In this calm moment when I feel myself by l...

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

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

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

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

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

Poems & News: Remember when I said it. I promised, Not to hold y...: Take your hand, Whenever, wherever, Because that is us, Because we don't need a reason, Because we simply can, From racing the...

Poems & News: De la terrible presencia---

Poems & News: De la terrible presencia---: Yo quiero que el agua se quede sin cauce. Yo quiero que el viento se quede sin valles. Quiero que la noche se quede sin ojos y mi cora...

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

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

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

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

Poems & News: 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: How long do others speak if we have already spoken...

Poems & News: How long do others speak if we have already spoken...: Well, I never went back, I no longer suffer from not going back, the sand willed it and as part wave and part channel, syllable of s...

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

Poems & News: Remember when I said it. I promised, Not to hold y...: Take your hand, Whenever, wherever, Because that is us, Because we don't need a reason, Because we simply can, From racing the...

Poems & News: The Voice of...

Poems & News: The Voice of...: In the night a voice is shining... From inside Outerness I heard it... O Universe, to you I am... Oh the horror of the joy Of such t...

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: 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: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

Poems & News: I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?: The sun and moon aren't in a hurry; they're right., To hurry is to suppose we can overtake     our legs or leap over shadow. ...

I'm not in a hurry. In a hurry for what ?

The sun and moon aren't in a hurry;
they're right.,
To hurry is to suppose we can overtake
    our legs or leap over shadow.
No, I'm not in a hurry.
If I stretch out my arm, 
I'll reach exactly as far as my arm reaches
    and not half an metre farther.
I touch where my finger touches,
    not where I think.
I can only sit down where I am.
This sounds ridiculous,
    like all absolutely true truths,
But what's really ridiculous is how we're
    always thinking of something else,
Ans we're always outside it,
    because we're here...

Poems & News: The light under the trees, the light from high hea...

Poems & News: The light under the trees, the light from high hea...: No one loves anyone else; he loves what he finds of himself     in the other. Don't fret if others don't love you. They feel...

The light under the trees, the light from high heaven. The green arbour light that flashes in the leaf and falls like fresh white sand... A grasshopper lifts its sawing sound over the clearness... The world is a full glass of water.

No one loves anyone else;
he loves what he finds of himself
    in the other.
Don't fret if others don't love you.
They feel who you are,
and you're a stranger.
Be who you are,
    even if never loved.
Secure in yourself, you will suffer
    Few sorrows.

Poems & News: Sad notes to bore everyone: I wasted my life all n...

Poems & News: Sad notes to bore everyone: I wasted my life all n...: So... Hasta la vista ! I greet you and go off to somewhere they won't ask me questions. So:  Who was it, where was it ? S...

Sad notes to bore everyone: I wasted my life all night doing some counting Not cows, not girls, no, nothing like that.

So...
Hasta la vista !

I greet you and go off to
somewhere they won't ask
me questions.

So: 
Who was it,
where was it ?

So;
What was going to happen
to the world ?

Poems & News: I wasted the moon all night doing some counting, n...

Poems & News: I wasted the moon all night doing some counting, n...: Your render me lonely.  I find you in other things. For a while it is you, and then     it is the wings of the breeze, or a fragranc...

I wasted the moon all night doing some counting, not bottles, not teeth, not cups, no, no, perhaps...

Your render me lonely. 
I find you in other things.
For a while it is you, and then
    it is the wings of the breeze,
or a fragrance that comes to me whole.
In their arms I lost them,
body and soul,
but you,
you only,
are born ever anew;
because I never held you,
now I hold you...

Poems & News: When the stars in the sky ignore the firmament and...

Poems & News: When the stars in the sky ignore the firmament and...: The clocks of the sea the artichokes, the blazing money boxes, the pockets of the sea full of hands, the lamps of water, the shoe...

Poems & News: Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the ...

Poems & News: Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the ...: Is peace the peace of the dove ? Does the leopard wage war ? Is the sun the same as yesterday's  or is fire different from that...

Poems & News: Consider the lovers; see, when they start confessi...

Poems & News: Consider the lovers; see, when they start confessi...: You render me lonely. I find you in other things. Your behaviour is... For a while it is you, and     then it is the wings     of t...

Poems & News: The Voice of...

Poems & News: The Voice of...: In the night a voice is shining... From inside Outerness I heard it... O Universe, to you I am... Oh the horror of the joy Of such t...

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: 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: Om allverden både rår og spår tar vi veien der hvo...

Poems & News: Om allverden både rår og spår tar vi veien der hvo...: Inne ute... I jordens indre... Hva finner en der ? Mon tro...

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...

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

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

Poems & News: 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: Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the ...

Poems & News: Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the ...: Is peace the peace of the dove ? Does the leopard wage war ? Is the sun the same as yesterday's  or is fire different from that...

Poems & News: Consider the lovers; see, when they start confessi...

Poems & News: Consider the lovers; see, when they start confessi...: You render me lonely. I find you in other things. Your behaviour is... For a while it is you, and     then it is the wings     of t...

Consider the lovers; see, when they start confessing what they have done, what liars they become !

You render me lonely.
I find you in other things.
Your behaviour is...
For a while it is you, and
    then it is the wings
    of the breeze, or a fragrance
    that come to me whole.
In their arms I lost them,
body and soul.

Poems & News: I wasted my life in the light, doing some counting...

Poems & News: I wasted my life in the light, doing some counting...: I wasted the moon all night doing some counting, not kisses, not brides, not beds, no. I don't remember.

I wasted my life in the light, doing some counting, not books, not dogs, not numbers, no. Nothing at all... as I can remember.

I wasted the moon all night
doing some counting,
not kisses,
not brides,
not beds,
no.
I don't remember.

Poems & News: Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the ...

Poems & News: Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the ...: Is peace the peace of the dove ? Does the leopard wage war ? Is the sun the same as yesterday's  or is fire different from that...

Alone, in the wilderness, I want to weep like the rivers, I want to grow dark, to sleep like an ancient mineral night...

Is peace the peace of the dove ?
Does the leopard wage war ?

Is the sun the same as yesterday's 
or is fire different from that fire ?

How long do others speak
if we have already spoken ?

Is it always the same Spring
who reprises her role,
forever ? Or ?

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: Hvorfor ? Por que ?

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

Poems & News: My Blog (My Soul)

Poems & News: My Blog (My Soul)

Poems & News: De la terrible presencia---

Poems & News: De la terrible presencia---: Yo quiero que el agua se quede sin cauce. Yo quiero que el viento se quede sin valles. Quiero que la noche se quede sin ojos y mi cora...

Poems & News: Det faller litt lys på min vei ikveld, jeg fatter ...

Poems & News: Det faller litt lys på min vei ikveld, jeg fatter ...: Hvis det er sant, at alle ting er skapt av Gud, da er det håp for oss, min venn. Selv om lykkens paradis gikk tapt kan Gud jo skape oss...

Poems & News: We are like sailors who must rebuild their ship on...

Poems & News: We are like sailors who must rebuild their ship on...: Whence is it that Nature does nothing in vain; and whence arises all that order and beauty  which we see in the world ? ... does it not  ...

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: El grito...

Poems & News: El grito...: La elipse de un grito va de monte a monte. Desde  los olivos, sera un arco iris negro sobre la noche azul. ;Ay! Como un arco d...