tirsdag 30. august 2016
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: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...
Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...
Poems & News: 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 ...
mandag 29. august 2016
Poems & News: Festen er over. Rommet står grått. Jentene' er bor...
Poems & News: Festen er over. Rommet står grått. Jentene' er bor...: The lonely trembling soul can ache when night is on the way: And morning has gone or on it's way. There is a dance: let...
Poems & News: Pollution = The thirsty earth soaks up the rain, a...
Poems & News: Pollution = The thirsty earth soaks up the rain, a...: Well then; Pollution I now do not see this busy world and I shall ne'er agree; The very honey of all earthly disasters, Does of ...
Poems & News: Ladies and gentlemen I have only one question; Are...
Poems & News: Ladies and gentlemen I have only one question; Are...: 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 dr...
Ladies and gentlemen I have only one question; Are we children of the Sun or of the Earth ?
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:
It slips
between yes and no,
says:
What I keep silent,
keeps silent,
what I say,
dreams
what I forget.
It is not speech:
it is an act.
Poetry
speaks and listens:
it is real.
And as soon as I say
it is real,
it vanishes.
Is it then more real ?
Poems & News: Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan svø...
Poems & News: Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan svø...: Ode to My Socks... My friend brought me a pair of socks which she knitted herself with her sheepherder's hands, two sock as s...
Den som ikke våger seg ut i vannet før han kan svømme, skal alltid ha sitt på det tørre...
Ode to My Socks...
My friend brought me
a pair
of socks
which she knitted herself
with her sheepherder's hands,
two sock as soft
as rabbits.
I slipped my feet
into them
as though into
two
cases
knitted
with threads of
twilight
and goatskin.
Violent socks,
as in
Syria,
And my feet were
two fish made
of wool,
no food,
two long sharks
sea-blue,
shot
through
by one golden thread,
dead, dead,
bomb's bomb's,
by one golden thread,
two immense gun fighter's
blackbirds,
two cannons;
my feet
were honored
in this way
by
these
heavenly
socks and guns.
They were
so handsome
and
terrible
not for me
but my feet seemed to me
unacceptable
like two
hit men.
The moral of my
ode is this:
beauty is twice
beauty
and what is good is doubly
good
when it is a matter of two socks.
But war and terror
are
horrible
and not worthy
the human's.
I stretched out
my feet
and hope for
Peace and
better time
for the
Human's.
We need to
find
the key.
Not my
Socks.
lørdag 27. august 2016
Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...
Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. L...
Poems & News: Festen er over. Rommet står grått. Jentene' er bor...
Poems & News: Festen er over. Rommet står grått. Jentene' er bor...: The lonely trembling soul can ache when night is on the way: And morning has gone or on it's way. There is a dance: let...
Poems & News: Yo soy un hombre sincero de donde crece la palma, ...
Poems & News: Yo soy un hombre sincero de donde crece la palma, ...: I've seen wings sprout From handsomest women's shoulders, Seen butterflies fly out Of rubbish heaps... I know tha...
fredag 26. august 2016
Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...
Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...: On elbows propped Europa lies Outstretched and staring. Sheltered in romantic hair Greek eyes look at the refugees. Left elbow back...
Poems & News: So, we'll go no more a-roving so late into the nig...
Poems & News: So, we'll go no more a-roving so late into the nig...: I traced a circle on the ground, It was a mystic figure strange Wherein I thought there would abound Mute symbols adequate of chang...
Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...
Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. L...
Poems & News: Those who in most cases want to make a better worl...
Poems & News: Those who in most cases want to make a better worl...: Our "Dear" Politicians Are not the wind, nor the sail, but the rudder that watches. Right or Rong ? They are not...
torsdag 25. august 2016
Poems & News: Those who in most cases want to make a better worl...
Poems & News: Those who in most cases want to make a better worl...: Our "Dear" Politicians Are not the wind, nor the sail, but the rudder that watches. Right or Rong ? They are not...
Those who in most cases want to make a better world, but... Like to play Pokemon instead of...
Our "Dear" Politicians
Are not the wind,
nor the sail, but the
rudder that watches.
Right or Rong ?
They are not the water,
nor the rudder,
but who sings this song.
We are not the,
nor the throat,
but like to speak,
speak...
I don't know who I am,
nor what I say,
but I go following them.
Do they know ?
tirsdag 23. august 2016
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: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...
mandag 22. august 2016
Poems & News: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...
Poems & News: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...: What is your aim in Philosophy ? To show the fly the way out of the fly - bottle. It is a good rule in life never to apologize. The r...
Poems & News: We live and learn, but not the wiser grow. --- Sci...
Poems & News: We live and learn, but not the wiser grow. --- Sci...: My dream of a house: The world is woven all of dream and error And but one sureness in our truth may lie - That when we hold to aught o...
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: 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: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...
Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. L...
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...
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...: No one, in the vast and virgin jungle Of this unreckoned world, ever sees the God he knows. Only what is borne upon the wind...
søndag 21. august 2016
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: Seashell...
Poems & News: Seashell...: Someone brought me a seashell. In the hope of... Singing inside with a pearl, is a sea from a map: rescue, rescue. My heart fills...
Poems & News: Time is hunger, space is cold... Pray, pray, praye...
Poems & News: Time is hunger, space is cold... Pray, pray, praye...: Dream is a solitary rock Where the soul's hawk nesets: Dream, dream, During Ordinary life...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...: I met her, nor by chance, standing in the middle of the meadow, governing all who passed, all who addressed her...
Poems & News: They wanted to bury that word *Peace*...
Poems & News: They wanted to bury that word *Peace*...: They covered the word *Peace* in darkness, in police fog, they arrested it and locked it up, they beat it to a pulp, t...
lørdag 20. august 2016
Poems & News: They wanted to bury that word *Peace*...
Poems & News: They wanted to bury that word *Peace*...: They covered the word *Peace* in darkness, in police fog, they arrested it and locked it up, they beat it to a pulp, t...
fredag 19. august 2016
Poems & News: My friend, when Autumn comes, bearing Winter with ...
Poems & News: My friend, when Autumn comes, bearing Winter with ...: I the roses love in the garden of Montserrat, My Friend, I love those fast fleeting roses that on the day they were born. O...
Poems & News: Let the gold of the finest stars fill and inflame ...
Poems & News: Let the gold of the finest stars fill and inflame ...: Let all ! Alive, nervous, hot, and strong. In the Dream's fantastical whirlpool pass singing before Death's occult con...
Poems & News: Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away. For, ...
Poems & News: Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away. For, ...: "Live in the present"... Live, you say, in the present; Live only in the present. But I don't want the present, I want...
Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...
Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...: The tea-rose tea-gown, ... Supplants the mousseline of Cos, The pianola "replaces" Sappho's barbitos. Christ follows Di...
torsdag 18. august 2016
Poems & News: Only one fish in the water. Two beautiful Cordoba ...
Poems & News: Only one fish in the water. Two beautiful Cordoba ...: Un solo pez en el agua. Dos Córdobas de hermosura. Córdoba quebrada en chorros. Celeste Córdoba enjuta...
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: Se ven desde las barandas, por el monte, monte, mo...
Poems & News: Se ven desde las barandas, por el monte, monte, mo...: Sus ojos en las umbras se empanan de inmensa noche. En los recodos del aire cruje la aurora salobre. Un cielo de mulos blancos da...
Poems & News: 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: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....
Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: No one, in the vast and virgin jungle Of this unreckoned world, ever sees The God he knows. Only what is born upon the wind, upo...
onsdag 17. august 2016
Poems & News: Each of us can, by ploy or gambit, most naturally ...
Poems & News: Each of us can, by ploy or gambit, most naturally ...: When I have difficulty breading and racking cough (memento of my young days) bends me to earth like thinking on the past; when even ...
Poems & News: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...
Poems & News: En mann ringte til skranken i SAS og spurte: Hvor ...: Han Halvan "Gjedda" overkjørt igjen! (Fort gjort sa den sympatiske fotgjengeren) "Gjedda" og kompisene på tur til ...
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: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...
Poems & News: Was ist dein Ziel in der Philosophie ? - Der Flieg...: What is your aim in Philosophy ? To show the fly the way out of the fly - bottle. It is a good rule in life never to apologize. The r...
tirsdag 16. august 2016
Poems & News: El magnifico sauce de la lluvia, caía. ;Oh la lun...
Poems & News: El magnifico sauce de la lluvia, caía. ;Oh la lun...: La luna clava en el mar un largo cuerno de luz. Unicornio gris y verde, estremecido pero estético. El cielo flota sobre el aire ...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...
Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i løvet er nær ved Gud... We weighed down in the dust of the...
Poems & News: Y cuando se fundo la luz esto sucedió en :...
Poems & News: Y cuando se fundo la luz esto sucedió en :...: Da lyset ble tent, skjedde det i : ...
mandag 15. august 2016
Poems & News: Morality's not practical. Morality's a gesture. A ...
Poems & News: Morality's not practical. Morality's a gesture. A ...: Nobody will or cannot help... Think of all the people how are been killed every day or hour !
Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....
Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: Sommer over hver en bakketopp, skjønne dager, lyse netter, det er hva vi drømmer om på en vintermorgen. Kjærlighetens gamle sang lys...
Poems & News: Every man, when he comes to be sensible of his nat...
Poems & News: Every man, when he comes to be sensible of his nat...: Our Father which art in heaven Stay there... And we will stay on earth Which is sometimes so pretty.
Poems & News: Good morning is like the morning stars sang togeth...
Poems & News: Good morning is like the morning stars sang togeth...: There be three things which are too wonderful for me, yea, four which I know not; Or perhaps more: The way of an eagle in the air; Th...
Poems & News: Fides et Ratio = Tro og Fornuft
Poems & News: Fides et Ratio = Tro og Fornuft: 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: 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: 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: 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...
søndag 14. august 2016
Poems & News: Poor mans dreams...
Poems & News: Poor mans dreams...: Poor man's Consolation... Is to comfort himself, loss no longer, my friend. As long as there is life---there is hope Right? Cute ...
Poems & News: Life is something to do when you can't get to slee...
Poems & News: Life is something to do when you can't get to slee...: You want to travel out and flash a little sunshine in the world, my little one ? Well, I want to wave goodbye and you wave back again? ...
Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...
Poems & News: The age demanded an image - Of its accelerated gri...: The tea-rose tea-gown, ... Supplants the mousseline of Cos, The pianola "replaces" Sappho's barbitos. Christ follows Di...
Poems & News: I am become like a pelican in the wilderness; and ...
Poems & News: I am become like a pelican in the wilderness; and ...: Work without hope draws nectar in a sieve, And hope without an object cannot live... Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my bo...
Poems & News: But I`m not so think as you drunk I am...
Poems & News: But I`m not so think as you drunk I am...: If you want truth to go round the world you must hire an express flight to bring it; But if you want a lie to go round the wor...
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: 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: 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: I gobble berries and nibble grass and stand by a b...
Poems & News: I gobble berries and nibble grass and stand by a b...: They wanted to bury that word "peace"... They covered it in darkness, in police fog, they arrested it in darkness,...
I gobble berries and nibble grass and stand by a brook on my knees. I lowe this water, these roads, these paths like a man overcoming disease...
They wanted to bury
that word "peace"...
They covered it in darkness,
in police fog,
they arrested it in darkness,
they arrested it and locked it up,
they beat it to a pulp,
they spattered it with a martyr's blood,
they interrogated it,
and threw it into the deep sea,
weighing it down with a stone
tied to every syllable...
torsdag 11. august 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: Suitor, suitor of mine... / Galan, galancillo...
Poems & News: Suitor, suitor of mine... / Galan, galancillo...: Suitor, Suitor of mine. At your house they're burning thyme. Come or go as you please, I'll stay under lock and key. A ke...
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: Store problemer skjenkte vi en og annen tanke, men...
Poems & News: Store problemer skjenkte vi en og annen tanke, men...: Fager er kvinnen ? Det går over jord, lyder i alle land. Jeg så det så fint ? Gjorde jeg det?
Poems & News: Es este el sol de ayer o es otro el fuego de su fu...
Poems & News: Es este el sol de ayer o es otro el fuego de su fu...: How do we thank the clouds for their fleeting abundance ? Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva ? De donde viene ...
onsdag 10. august 2016
Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...
Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...
Poems & News: "Tell us a tale, good spul !" Live to this day, li...
Poems & News: "Tell us a tale, good spul !" Live to this day, li...: Autumn in the Middle east. The leaves are rustling, Crunching under our feet. Up in the cold sky mustering, Birds to the south ret...
Poems & News: Give peace in our time O, Lord...
Poems & News: Give peace in our time O, Lord...: From all evil and mischief; From sin, from the crafts and assaults of the devil; From thy wrath, and from everlasting damnation. Good ...
Poems & News: Noe så uklokt skal du aldri gjøre som å trette med...
Poems & News: Noe så uklokt skal du aldri gjøre som å trette med...: Alt du kan løfte er børa til bror din... Det er mange som fryser !...
Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...
Poems & News: What did you do ? Did your word ever come for you...: The journey's end, the indefinable air, the moon of crates, dry moon poured upon scars, the torn tunic's calcareous hole, f...
Poems & News: A 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: "Tell us a tale, good spul !" Live to this day, li...
Poems & News: "Tell us a tale, good spul !" Live to this day, li...: Autumn in the Middle east. The leaves are rustling, Crunching under our feet. Up in the cold sky mustering, Birds to the south ret...
"Tell us a tale, good spul !" Live to this day, live as before these stories, legendes, tales of yore...
Autumn in the Middle east.
The leaves are rustling,
Crunching under our feet.
Up in the cold sky mustering,
Birds to the south retreat.
Moving, as if to circle the world -
When will the exodus cease ? -
Cranes in a wedge move south
from the cold,
People's cries are sadder than birds' -
Tears in their eyes don't dry.
Who knows when the people will
come back home ?
While birds will return by and by.
No, I will never, never forget
The wind, autumnal and wet,
The cry of the cranes and people,
And there, on the shore,
Families, destineres bleak and blank.
tirsdag 9. august 2016
Poems & News: The Walk...
Poems & News: The Walk...: You did not walk with me Of late to the hill-top tree By the gated ways, As in earlier days; You were weak and lame, so you never came...
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: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze,wh...
Poems & News: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze,
wh...: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze, where the perfect eye of the nesting blackbird watched, where one fern was always green. ...
wh...: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze, where the perfect eye of the nesting blackbird watched, where one fern was always green. ...
Poems & News: 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: 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: Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist...
Poems & News: Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist...: Die Welt des Glucklichen ist eine andres als die des Unglucklichen... Was sich uberhaupt sagen lasset. lasst sich klar sagen; und w...
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...
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: Among deceitful shadows when far-off stars are bre...
Poems & News: Among deceitful shadows when far-off stars are bre...: He told me a joke My Lord told me a joke. And seeing Him laugh has done more for me than any scripture I will ever read. ...
mandag 8. august 2016
Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...
Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...
Poems & News: Du gror, når våren gjennom gresset suser...
Poems & News: Du gror, når våren gjennom gresset suser...: Din duft er deilig. Og din fargede glød beruser... Inntil du visner hen blant lyse Sommerminner.
Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...
Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...: I climbed the mountain and searched where flowers whiten among the rocks, half sleeping, half waking. When I came down with my bur...
Poems & News: Es este el sol de ayer o es otro el fuego de su fu...
Poems & News: Es este el sol de ayer o es otro el fuego de su fu...: How do we thank the clouds for their fleeting abundance ? Como agradecer a las nubes esa abundancia fugitiva ? De donde viene ...
søndag 7. august 2016
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: Extraordinary... The big block - I found it years ...
Poems & News: Extraordinary... The big block - I found it years ...: Critical Age Fearsome, awesome... Too late to change !... You've come for me also, My critical age ! No weakling am I Yet I...
Poems & News: Where I'm, I don't know, I'll never know, in the s...
Poems & News: Where I'm, I don't know, I'll never know, in the s...: Las alamedas se van, pero dejan su reflejo. Las alamedas se van, pero nos dejan el viento. El viento esta' amortajado a lo l...
Poems & News: To wander barefoot ovet the earth - Is there a gre...
Poems & News: To wander barefoot ovet the earth - Is there a gre...: Alongside the bank my way I pick without a shot-gun-just with a stick, My soul and eyes open wide-like a boy... So I'm still ...
lørdag 6. august 2016
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...
Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...
Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...: My play of give and take with clouds and with the winds and what I knew, trembling, of secret springs.
Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...
Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...: I climbed the mountain and searched where flowers whiten among the rocks, half sleeping, half waking. When I came down with my bur...
Poems & News: I like the love of sailors who kiss and go their o...
Poems & News: I like the love of sailors who kiss and go their o...: Let's go together to the pinewood glades, With gooseberries and cranberries galore, Roamed by magicians - trappers from Nikolsk, ...
I like the love of sailors who kiss and go their own way. - They leave behind a promise. And never come back. - I would love to be a sailor, but i'm not...
Let's go together to the pinewood glades,
With gooseberries and cranberries galore,
Roamed by magicians - trappers from Nikolsk,
Which maybe even Prishvin never saw.
Let's walk together by a forest path
To living water,
To the fairy spring...
Afraid of animals ?
You've coped with me,
Dear hart,
What bear then to its knees can you not bring ?
So far beyond Vologda
The bird- cherry's in bloom.
I've lost my sleep,
I languish day and night.
Poems & News: "What are you to judge the life I live "
Poems & News: "What are you to judge the life I live ": Words Out of us all That make rhymes, Will you choose Sometimes - As the wind use A crack in a wall Or a drain, Their joy or the...
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: 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: 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: 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...
fredag 5. august 2016
Poems & News: Das Erbarmen Gottes mit der einzigen Not, die alle...
Poems & News: Das Erbarmen Gottes mit der einzigen Not, die alle...: There are no limits to God`s compassion with Paradises over their one universally felt want: he immediately created other animals bes...
Poems & News: Do not postpone a kindly deed !
Poems & News: Do not postpone a kindly deed !: It's spring, it's spring, there's no mistake: The night's been cold, with stars agleam. But now, when day begins to brea...
Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...
Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...: Eine aktive Linie, die sich frei ergeht, ein Spaziergang um seiner selbst willen, ohne Ziel. Das agens ist ein Punkt, der sich versch...
Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...
Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...: Hva lykke er ? - Gå på Gamleveien i tynne sommerklær, prate med hunden, klø sine ferske myggstikk, jage løs-bikkjer, irritere seg o...
Poems & News: De la rosa - - - The rose.
Poems & News: De la rosa - - - The rose.: La rosa The rose no buscaba la aurora: was no...
Poems & News: Cordoba... Distant and lonely.
Poems & News: Cordoba... Distant and lonely.: Black pony, Black rubber boat, large moon, in my saddlebag, olives, vines, and dreams. Well as I know the roads, I shall never reac...
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: 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: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skje...
Poems & News: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skje...: Dagen i dag trår over treskelen og ingen kan viske den bort før den er ferdig...
torsdag 4. august 2016
Poems & News: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre... Ditt blod strømme...
Poems & News: Ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre... Ditt blod strømme...: A fantastic day, A fantastic place, A fantastic country, Fantastic people... Let me have another summer... To all my friends: Pleas...
Poems & News: Now old man`s talk o` the days behind me: My dater...
Poems & News: Now old man`s talk o` the days behind me: My dater...: Critical age Fearsome, awesome - Too late to change ! - You`ve come for me also, My critical age ! No weakling am I, Yet I don`t f...
Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...
Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...: Joys upon our branches sit, Chirping loud and singing sweet; Like gentle streams beneath our feet Innocence and virtue meet. Th...
Poems & News: Se alejaran en el otoño las golondrinas de la luna...
Poems & News: Se alejaran en el otoño las golondrinas de la luna...: Drar de om høsten svalene på månen ? Og vil de komme tilbake til balkongene fulle av aske ?
Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...
Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...: I surrender! My life isn't yet at its end. I surrender! My hand in joy I extend Towards the blossoms, Towards the light And A...
Poems & News: I observe that all art is no more than a religious...
Poems & News: I observe that all art is no more than a religious...: Something won't let me Work with a will. Something is lacking; Some stir, some thrill. I can't sit by day, I don't sle...
Poems & News: Seashell...
Poems & News: Seashell...: Someone brought me a seashell. In the hope of... Singing inside with a pearl, is a sea from a map: rescue, rescue. My heart fills...
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...
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: 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...
Poems & News: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skje...
Poems & News: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skje...: Dagen i dag trår over treskelen og ingen kan viske den bort før den er ferdig...
Poems & News: Among deceitful shadows when far-off stars are bre...
Poems & News: Among deceitful shadows when far-off stars are bre...: He told me a joke My Lord told me a joke. And seeing Him laugh has done more for me than any scripture I will ever read. ...
onsdag 3. august 2016
Poems & News: I ask the passing wind for news of how my people f...
Poems & News: I ask the passing wind for news of how my people f...: I ask the rivers on which dreams Are carried down the flood But there's no calm in that rough stream Just sorrow and bad bl...
I ask the passing wind for news of how my people fare. But wind keeps silence on the truth and speak of no despair...
I ask the rivers on which dreams
Are carried down the flood
But there's no calm in that rough
stream
Just sorrow and bad blood.
They carry dreams but leave behind
Nothing of home but tears.
Oh rivers,
what comfort will you find ?
When no one ever hears;
And our politician's never listen to the
PEOPLE.
tirsdag 2. august 2016
Poems & News: Out of us all that make rhymes, will you choose So...
Poems & News: Out of us all that make rhymes, will you choose So...: So my friend You wish to wear a shawl of fine merino wool - wear it on Wednesday and sing, transfix us all. Live as you must, li...
Out of us all that make rhymes, will you choose Sometimes --- As the wind use a crack in a wall or a drain. Their joy or their pain to whistle through --- Choose me, your words ?
So my friend
You wish to wear a shawl
of fine merino wool -
wear it on Wednesday
and sing,
transfix us all.
Live as you must,
live as you will.
But ...,
there are "buts",
My friend,
take good care,
wear a shawl across your shoulders
but a headscarf for your hair
because that's is how my song is.
Let the world grumble,
let it laugh
and mock your singing
in a shawl and scarf.
If people feel as I do,
we all which a better
World.
mandag 1. august 2016
Poems & News: Where I'm, I don't know, I'll never know, in the s...
Poems & News: Where I'm, I don't know, I'll never know, in the s...: Las alamedas se van, pero dejan su reflejo. Las alamedas se van, pero nos dejan el viento. El viento esta' amortajado a lo l...
Poems & News: Seashell...
Poems & News: Seashell...: Someone brought me a seashell. In the hope of... Singing inside with a pearl, is a sea from a map: rescue, rescue. My heart fills...
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: Every day I will think of you, will I. Longing to...
Poems & News: Every day I will think of you, will I. Longing to...: Adivinanza de la guitarra En la redonda encrucijada, seis doncellas bailan. Tres de carne y tres de plata. Los suenos de ayer la...
Every day I will think of you, will I. Longing to see you again, will I. Longing to show that my love is true, is it ? Although I love you in vain, do I ?
Adivinanza de la guitarra
En la redonda
encrucijada,
seis doncellas
bailan.
Tres de carne
y tres de plata.
Los suenos de ayer las buscan,
pero las tiene abrazadas
un Polifemo de oro.
;La guitarra !
Riddle of the Guitar
At the round
cross way
six maidens
dance.
Three of flesh
and three of silver.
Dreams of yesterday seek them,
but a golden Polyphemus
holds them in his embrace.
Guitar !
Poems & News: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skje...
Poems & News: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skje...: Dagen i dag trår over treskelen og ingen kan viske den bort før den er ferdig...
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